I spin in circles…

 

Not as a young child twirls

Not as a lovely yellow umbrella between the fingers of a lady

But as a dry blanket of dust, searching for my soul to be made full.

 

I look over my shoulder…

 

Wanting to be appreciated by my peers

Wanting to be admired by strangers and those who know me well

But I find emptiness in my efforts.

 

I drop to my knees…

 

Alone, empty and seeking

 

I lift my eyes upward…

 

Feeling peace and calm

Feeling the rest that only giving your cares over can bring

And I find my value rests in Him alone

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