Truth
Justly making perfect sense of what I could barely begin to understand.
Idealistically, I ponder word for word without thought of wrong.
Truly my heart is filled with a great sense of knowledge and
clearly I feel mindful though my tongue stumbles over my words to make
meaning.
Struggling for believe, excited for accomplishment of truth,
and fearlessly walking in faith.
Great power engages my outer being to
help lift the hold from my lips. Gently and so perfectly so, the words
slip easily and boldly, filling my little ones minds with a small taste
of what life holds and where it can end.
Copyright © Christina Mccallum | Year Posted 2012
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