Photo by Mary Robinson
Sometimes all you can do is lay yourself down, under a night sky, face to the ground... lost, undone.... then lie there and wait 'til night's overthrown by the day, morning sun transcends darkness and you finally awake.... found, remade... satisfied as you look into His face, seeing eyes that make your heaviness break, hands that bled into scars just for love's sake; and you'll know you've been transformed by nothing but mercy's embrace.
"As for me, i shall behold Your face in righteousness; when i awake, i shall be satisfied with Your likeness." - Psalm 17.15
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