Sometimes

somebody just comes into my life and shakes up every bone inside my body, rattling up the earth beneath my feet and stirring me up at the core. Yeah, that sounds dramatic. Life’s not light and airy. If it is, I don’t want it. Give me the hard stuff, Lord, and compel me to take the narrow path to your glory. Lord give me the strength to walk down the hard path and steer clear from temptations from the sea of vastness where I’ve gotten lost and stayed lost for so long. Let me venture out, and come back home. Let me journey with your voice inside my soul.

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