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breaking the box.: November 2010
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A work in progress. Saturday, November 20, 2010. The heart is fickle. And the mind is rebellious. Running to and fro. Yet He still gives us grace. We hold on to whatever we may. With iron grips fueled on. That with each tug. Into our own flesh. To searing pain and anguish. Each moment we breathe. How much we need His love. Sunday, November 14, 2010. I am a master builder. With the strength and tenacity of an army. I can construct intricate stringy webs. You would be stunned at my skill. For from my mouth.
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breaking the box.: December 2010
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A work in progress. Wednesday, December 29, 2010. We are clawing at the scraps. The crumbs tumbling to the floor. Our hunger gnawing holes in our stomach. And etching fear into our limbs. With eyes too blurry to see. Ears too dull to hear. And brains too finite to think. We cannot grasp potential. And instead cling to dusty demons. Pretending to be angels. The bells clang against our eardrums. Telling us to wake up. And still we cannot hear,. With our deadly ignorance. Saturday, December 11, 2010. And re...
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breaking the box.: October 2010
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A work in progress. Saturday, October 30, 2010. Letter to a dream. You flit about my mind and heart. Stealing breath as you go. Reaching into my innermost soul. With your suffocating presence. You flatter me with your attention. Comfort me with your very existence,. Yet break me down with doubt. And send me whirling into confusion. As my identity finds itself wrapped up. And utterly, instantaneously lost. In you and your revelations. You speak truth with conviction and clarity. Cloud my logic and sense.
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breaking the box.: April 2011
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A work in progress. Thursday, April 7, 2011. Clouds envelope the light. Blocking truth from my eyes. As tears blur the reality before me. My strength has failed. And my knees are bruised. I am on the ground. Ignorant of the storm around me. Fighting simply to breathe in. To muster up courage. To stand once again. This storm is violent. Shaking the very foundations. Of truth and security. Threatening to turn my landscape. Smoke and ashes rising up. Choking my very life. The greedy fingers of doubt.
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breaking the box.: March 2011
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A work in progress. Saturday, March 26, 2011. Shut my eyes tight. Veil my sight in darkness. So i may remain numb. Blind to the reality before me. A ghost of who i truly am. Who i am called. I hear the ignorance in my voice. The doubt lingering in my soul. The selfishness of my heart. The itching of my own flesh. And how i must grieve You. My stubbornness never waning. My own ideas instead placed on the throne. Offering false ambition and hope. Destroying me time and time. Even after You pull me up.
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breaking the box.: blind by choice.
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A work in progress. Saturday, March 26, 2011. Shut my eyes tight. Veil my sight in darkness. So i may remain numb. Blind to the reality before me. A ghost of who i truly am. Who i am called. I hear the ignorance in my voice. The doubt lingering in my soul. The selfishness of my heart. The itching of my own flesh. And how i must grieve You. My stubbornness never waning. My own ideas instead placed on the throne. Offering false ambition and hope. Destroying me time and time. Even after You pull me up.
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breaking the box.: August 2010
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A work in progress. Monday, August 30, 2010. Cover our faces with waste. Smother our eyes with vice. Until we can no longer see reality. Until we can no longer remember. What life truly looks like. Until we are so lost in the stories you tell us. That they cease to be stories. Pour onto us visions of what life could be. When encased in consumerism. Of material and flesh. Lead us into the dark. Where wickedness festers and grows. Taking root around our ankles. And where light is refracted up to our face.
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breaking the box.: September 2010
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A work in progress. Friday, September 24, 2010. The muck and the mire is holding onto my feet,. Grabbing up my legs and pulling me down. Sucking my strength into the ground,. The putrid stench is gagging me. I strain impatiently,. Groaning from the effort of simply trying. Reaching out with my hands,. I try to not fall. Gain the smallest of inches with my toes. I finally collapse into the mud,. My hands burying deep into the filth,. Tears burning my cheeks. I am giving up. All of my might. A muddy mess,.
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breaking the box.: human condition.
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A work in progress. Saturday, May 28, 2011. We are all ignorantly fragile,. Broken pieces of want and need. Wrapped in paper thin personas,. With each whisper we utter. Alluding to the bits of dust we’ve come from. We bump and mumble. Blindly stepping on toes. With the shards that make up our hearts. Mutual hurt invades our glances. Weaving through each thought. Each word, each twitch. Walls assemble themselves,. With each thoughtless breath. We are vessels of mistrust and misuse. Kate is going to uganda.
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breaking the box.: about me.
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A work in progress. I am a woman currently seeking after God and where He is calling me. i am striving every day to not place God in the box of my own expectations, perspectives, and understanding. i am discovering who i was created to be and what that means and daily being disciplined in faithful obedience. and patience. It's the beginning of a long journey. But this is me. my thoughts. my emotions. my Jesus and my Redemption. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Kate is going to uganda. History in the making.