The world swirls about me,
everyone searching, seeking,
aching to control.
I am an anomaly,
aching to surrender it.
I yearn for the liberation,
my spirit free,
my soul flying.
I wish only to surrender,
my gift, my offering,
held softy, gently,
surely and completely,
in His hands.
The world swirls about me,
everyone searching, seeking,
aching to control.
I am an anomaly,
aching to surrender it.
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www.MaggieCarpenter.com
MagCarpenter@yahoo.com
‘THERE IS NO GREATER FREEDOM, THAN GIVING UP CONTROL’