I've been waiting to live, slowly dying.
now is a gift afforded by grace.
Today is something i was blind to see.
Bliss to mask my reality,
Looking for comfort living,
but comfort seemed to be
alluding me.
numb is all i was, until i could truly see.
It is so much easier to keep on dying, so much
eaisier to live in a lie.
But i am made free by grace.
I was saved in love.
so i keep trying
and when i fall i run to zion.
when i crawl i can feel
grace pulling to triumph
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