I’m trying to balance my life.
Achieve equilibrium.
However, I currently feel a bit like this:
I’m afraid of the mess if I let them all fall, but then again,
I’m so tired of trying to do this on my own.
Which brings me to the topic of God and my newly received calling… and the confusion the discomfort, and the fear that has accompanied this new… revelation (?) of sorts. Which I would explain, except I think that in explaining it all again, I might just get overwhelmed. So I will speak in Scripture:
Hebrews 12:1-3 -
“Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider him who endured such opposition from sinful men, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.”
Make me clean, make me new make me whole All of my plans,
You are the one who can give light to my feet
You are the one and only one who dared to give it all away for me
You are my strength, You are my God, you are my King
You make me laugh, You make me dance, You make me sing
Everything inside, everything outside, I give it all away
You never change, but You rearrange my heart more everyday
She’s alone tonight with a bitter cup and
She’s undone tonight, she’s all used up,
She’s been staring down the demons
Who’ve been screaming
She’s just another so and so,
Another so and so
You are golden,
You are golden, Child
You are golden,
Don’t let go
Don’t let go tonight
There’s a fear that burns like trash inside
And your shame of the curse that burns your eyes
You’ve been hiding in your bedroom,
Hoping this isn’t how the story has to go
It’s not the way it goes,
It’s your book now,
You are golden,
You are golden, Child
You are golden,
Don’t let go
Don’t let go tonight
You’re a lonely soul in a land of broken hearts
You’re far from home, it’s a perfect place to start
So this final verse is a contradiction
And the more we learn the less we know
We’ve been talkin’ about a feeling,
We both know inside but couldn’t find the words
I couldn’t write this verse,
I’ve seldom been so sure,
About anything before
Golden,
You are Golden, Child
You are Golden,
Don’t let go
Don’t let go tonight
This world is a dead man down
Every breath is a fading crown we wear
Like some debilitated king
Don’t let go tonight
The Earth spins and the moon goes round
The green comes from the frozen ground
And everything will be made new again
Hey, like freedom in spring,
Like freedom in spring
It’s like the freedom in spring, and the surrender of the weak, and it’s like running a race for the sake of Him alone, and it’s like a passion that dwells in these hardened and weary bones. It’s moving forward, and being still, all in the same breath. It’s breathing. It’s being made new again.