Flame

“If we have died with him, we will also live with him

12if we endure, we will also reign with him

if we deny him, he will also deny us

13if we are faithless, he remains faithful— for he cannot deny himself.”

2 Timothy 2:11-13

 

My hands still scarred from the grasping

Of the dreams and the visions

I ached to see made manifest

Ripped from my hold

Stigmata

 

My heart still wounded from the rejection

Of the ones that I wanted to help

I hungered to be at home

But they didn’t want me

Flatline

 

My soul still uncertain from the shifting sand

Of the ground ever moving beneath

I need the world to stop spinning

Allowing me to feel secure

Entombment

 

My mind still questioning what to do now

In the space between lives

I work to heal myself

Through simply

Being

 

My true nature unhinged from seeking approval

Of the people I am sent to empower

I speak my truth with love

And holy boldness

Prophetic

 

My divine spark within still burns and radiates

In the darkness both without and within

The eternal flame is faithful

It never denies its own

Truth


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