Flat out ‘no’ and flat out ‘yes’

I have spoken both before

Making my own decisions

The power, control, allure…

But in a life turned over

I know that he wants more

There is another posture required

For open windows and closed doors.

I am exhausted and weak and broken

And excited and inspired to soar

I am fueled and up and lifted

Face down, flat out on the floor.

I am wearing all the armor

Ready for battle and braced for war

Cloaked humble and invisible

While the Mighty Lion roars.

Soaked in love and peace

I move my muscles, stretched and sore

I am turning in excuses

I am raw and empty and poor.

Here I am just how you want me

Whatever it is you have in store

I am here to do all that you ask until all

The glory and honor are yours.

I am a wife to Greg; mom to Greg Jr., Zach and Kate; Soul Healing Hostess; writer; artist; lover of Jesus and seeker of the elusive wonders of simplicity, truth, balance and rest.

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