God...
And it's in the waiting on you that we rest.
It's the quieting with you that order comes form our chaos.
It's these unrehearsed, bare-bone, honest moments that transform this wandering heart from a heart of stone to a heart of flesh.
It's your undoing that begins my gathering.
In this mystery, this mystery of you I find healing.
Undo me
Gather me
Unhem me
Find me
Unravel me
Draw me
Here.
Here in this place
I find you
I find me.
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