Ready
A heart that is ready to face the truth,
Yet knowing what they see might undo,
Their perception of what they thought,
Seeing the changes that are constantly occurring in our hearts,
The seasons that don't fall in line,
Or make any sense in our small little minds,
God's way of saying time belongs to me,
Not everything will fall into place the way you think,
Copyright © Cortney Bartholomew | Year Posted 2017
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