This is How My Story Goes

 

My old life living behind the Mask

Unveil me completely
I'm loosening my grasp
There's no need to mask my frailty
Cause you see the real me
Wonderful, beautiful is what you see
When you look at me
You're turning the tattered fabric of my life into
A perfect tapestry

~ The Real Me ~ Natalie Grant    

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Who people see me as

Rising Again

Should my name be called before the Creator

Would I be prepared to meet the one I call Heavenly Father

What words would I say or would I fall upon my knees in silence?

My mind cannot fathom such a vision

It is possible to see my beloved daughter once again

To feel the presence of her soul next to mine

While the sleeping beauties of this world are in slumber

My Words are being connected amongst the boxes I am enclosed in

In my lungs, I breathe in the oxygen of things I express

To no new home does my somnolent body go forth

Like a warrior of faith, I count the battles won and carry on

I smile as I look back at the flaming arrows I extinguished

My struggles are the supremacy of this dark world

Taking form in authority, they are menacing

Yet my command comes from a Higher power

So, when I take up the blank pages in front of me

It as if the Heavens flow through me

The source of my Warrior’s faith comes from the King of Kings

As the crack of dawn approaches, I prepare

Placing on the full armor of God

He has already put in order my next battles

Removing the mask I will rise

My sword of the spirit comes in the form of carved wood

Anchoring me to the words I know my heart is seared with…

All is Well

I will rise when He calls my name

Giving continual Praise for this journey of scars I have collected.

By TL Alton