This is what the journey is all about. The hope, the freedom, the realness of being me!!!
Emotionally difficult day for me today.
The emotional pain is real. The tears are real, and I know my God is real as well! And He will get me to my destination!
May the song bless you.
I am so uncomfortable with most people. It is so hard to let someone see the real me. I'm so broken! I love the part in the song where He "turns the tatter fabric of live into a perfect tapestry." I can so relate to that.
ReplyDeleteJBR I'm sorry today was so difficult for you. You are growing into such a beautiful women. I admire you greatly.
JBR, this post got me thinking... if God sees the real me, then is the conflict from my perspective of myself? I often say that I am my own worst enemy. How do we change that view of ourselves?
ReplyDeleteThe one thing I know is that come Christmas day, I always start feeling better and less blue.
Stay strong my friend and keep a song in your heart.
What a beautiful song. Blessings, JBR.
ReplyDeleteThe Chorus gave me chills! God is with you, JBR. Unloosen your grasp. :) :) Hear that song over and over again. It is bound to help!
ReplyDeleteyou are right on! Don't forget that HE is much more real than even the tears and pain. HE is holding your hand and taking you forward, day by day!
ReplyDeleteHugs sweet friend!
It's nice to be reminded that He knows our hearts and sees everything. No matter what we hide, He knows all of our pain, our secrets, our wounds. Yet, through it all, He always loves and accepts us. Many,many times. I loved the lyrics. Take care JBR! God bless.
ReplyDeleteThis song, absolutely, really is . . . beautiful!!! Thank you!!!
ReplyDeleteGod Bless you!!!
Lon
Hope you like this:
ReplyDeleteJust A Weaver
by Benjamine Malachi Franklin
My life is but a weaving,
between my God and me,
I do not choose the colors,
He worketh steadily.
Ofttimes he weaveth sorrow,
and I in foolish pride
Forget He sees the upper,
and I the underside.
Not till the loom is silent,
and the shuttles cease to fly,
Will God unroll the canvas,
and explain the reasons why
The dark threads are as needful
in the skillful weaver's hand
As threads of gold and silver
in the pattern He has planned.
Love, sandie
Amazing song. I've never heard it before...thanks for sharing it! Definitely a message I needed tonight.
ReplyDeleteHugs and hope and healing to you,
ReplyDeletedear one.
-Jennifer