A Cry in the Dark
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
standing on the precipice.....
I stand alone in total darkness, hearing the call of the abyss. The whispers in my ear seduce me into inching closer and closer to the edge. Fear of the unknown holds me back, causing my knees to tremble.
What happens if His arms aren't strong enough to hold me?
What happens if His interest wanes?
What happens if I disappoint Him?
What happens if I am just not enough?
My fears slither around me, wrapping tighter and tighter. Flailing, choking, my attention is captured by the sibilant sounds reaching towards me.
Trust me.
Have faith.
Let it go.
Try.
His encouragement gives me the strength to slip the clutches of fear. I release my breath and let myself fall....
Posted by WistfulWench ::
2:52 PM ::
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