Faith is believing in the unseen order of things…
-Glennon Doyle
It’s fragile confessions
uttered at dawn,
revelations that you can go on!
It’s the bleeding out
of every fear,
anthologies of copious tears,
it’s an inner creed,
faith unseen
it’s the hope that floats in the in-between!
It’s surrender,
it’s sacrifice,
a giving up of one’s very own life!
A deep awakening
from disbelief,
a gentle feeling of being released…
©Ally2019
Yes, and the incredibly seen, beauty.
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Gorgeous in its words, sentiments, and meaning. Bravo.
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Thank you, Drew! 🙂
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