There is always a battle going on around me and sometimes I am more aware of it than others.
Sometimes I picture myself kneeling on the floor, my emotions overwhelming me.
Pieces of broken glass around me.
I say to myself there must be more.
I rise to my feet in the midst of my brokenness.
Standing there waiting for me, is the One whom I follow.
Lifting my chin, He wipes tears from my cheeks.
I lock eyes with His.
Taking His hands, I know He has everything under control.
He has much more to show me and teach me.
I want to follow His lead.