That Which Lies Beneath the Dust
Examining my inner being, I try to find who I am to be. Until now I haven’t really been myself Fulfilling whom others wanted me to be I put who I am up on a shelf. Dusting off who I truly am, yet scared to show my face They’ve put me in a box; can they truly accept me in this place? To trust, be vulnerable, or to love, I tremble at the thought. In my experience those things can’t be given, only bought. God help me to see Your true love in others So I can know how to accept real sisters and brothers. In the past I have been hurt by man this is true. But what I fear the most is do I really even trust You? I want to open up and give You my life, every last part, That is why I am focusing on dealing with my heart. I see now that I have hurt others without even trying. On the outside things look fine, my spirit is grieving, inside I am crying. Every relationship disappointment in my life, I caused. Realizing that I reaped what I have sown, I paused. It’s hard to accept that I single handedly broke my own heart. I’m my own worst enemy, now seeing the problem I’ll fix that part. No longer will I look in the mirror with confusion. I’m allowing God to renew me with His heart transfusion. The reflection I am beginning to see still isn’t myself, but another. The image is of the man that lives in me, my big brother. ~Jennifer Renée 9/20/03 |