The lower I run, the worse it gets

Funny how the further I run away, the worse it gets. I have felt it. The further I fall thinking I can't come back, the more hopeless it feels - and the clearer it becomes that You are the only way out.

You have broken my yoke yet I am still trying to hold onto it. Denying myself the freedom that You have freely given me. Open my eyes, Lord, that I may see this Freedom and claim it, and walk in it.

Created 7 months ago