Reflecting on the moments passed as you take me through the seasons-
Some threaten (me) to lose my balance- sort of like running through rain in slippery rubber boots
Or even snow, where the fall does no justice to a swollen rear-
I've come to realize that I'm clinging to you
Like a babe nursing at his mother breast
Thirsting not just for the tangible nourishment
But thriving even more so for the unfathomable,
The indescribable
Which speaks inseparability of a womb and fruit so intricately woven together
Lest I fall, I pray that the umbilical cord is never broken
And that I definitely acknowledge Your supremacy
And:
In preparation for ministry before many who desire reassurance- living in this testimony, my testimony
You surely NEVER slumber in outpouring proof that
YOU HOLD MY WORLD IN YOUR HANDS
These aforesaid words compliment the lyrics of a simple, yet profound song "You Hold My World in Our Hands" by Israel Houghton. Please give it a listen by clinking the link below:
http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=XtD-Z7S5EB0
Stay blessed!
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