sometimes i think
i’ve got it
i think i’m
doing so good and then..
i’m hit
i’m hit with
the burdens of my expectations, my imperfections
i can’t seem
to breathe
and just
when i thought I’d learned to breathe deeper than ever
i panic, i cry,
i get irrational, i don’t respond to things like i normally would
just when I think
i’ll never breathe again
a breath of
air floats my way
it floats so
softly and gently that i almost miss it
i probably
have missed it,
it’s been
there all along i just couldn’t take it in
i couldn’t
get my mouth to open or my body to inhale before
and now i can
part my lips i can inhale as much as I can handle
my body
begins to relax out of it’s panic
i’m not
breathing as deep as i once was
But someday i’ll
breathe deeper
“it is
discovering Jesus, finding holy moments daily,
that will make
us whole.”
– emily freeman
“becoming his”
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Ilovethis. Love you Elise, you're an amazingwoman
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