How easy it is to be numb.
History has repeated itself somewhat. I've been here before - been lost in this before.
How easy it is to lose your individuality, to lose yourself in the ebb and flow.
How revealing.
Just when you thought you were out of the woods, you realize that you've lost your way. again.
All we look for, in its deepest form, is perhaps, simple comfort. and intimacy.
To feel safe, To feel loved. To belong.
And yet, even so. where then is the power?
The power to dream, to hope, to fight?
What of strength?
What of honour?
What of passion?
It is then that I pause and realize that the one I really miss is You, for You give me all of these things.
…you may be partakers of the divine nature… —2 Peter 1:4
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