Slow Dancing in a Burning Room
I heard a song the other day… “Slow dancing in a burning room” It really spoke to my senses… Like peace and surrender…
It is also like the days I have spent swaying to the sound of the world as she went about her business– Chaos just happens as I scurry around trying to make it one more day. Maybe humankind finds one morsel of Hope to hold, enough to come back tomorrow.
I fight to stand for something– for nothingness is worse than doing something wrong. I see the ribbons on the door of my neighbors, my family yet I pass them by each day. I complain but I do nothing about it.
My addiction…stands for the years of hiding and blaming others– yet it is my problem. And if I am the problem, I must be the solution.
In my weakness I find…I have amazing strength.
God says…. “For it is in my weakness, He is strong…” (2 Corinthians 12:10)
So today, I surrender…
Today, I slow dance in a burning room…
Beautifully Awkward
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