Greetings Dear Reader,
As I address my need to negate my wants that I feel are
needs some have been very kind. Others
have chosen to tell me what to do or think.
Thank you all for taking the time to give me your perspective.
It brings me to a genuine need that we all must
embrace. We never know the whole story
unless it is our story. I know what I
have been through and what I have done and not done. I know how things impact me. I know the things that I have never told
anyone. This is also true of everyone
else.
We all have hidden chapters and undisclosed suffering. When we bank on humans to understand those
things we walk very shaky ground. I am
not saying that others do not help, listen, or render comfort. I am saying that the only thing I am supposed
to need is Christ and the rest must follow.
The failures, offenses, betrayal, and rejection by others is
not a reason to do the same or to change one’s belief. It is, rather the reason we depend on Christ
more deeply and love others more freely.
When I let my dependency slip from Christ to humans I move from what I need
to what I want.
For today I am just weary; weary of struggling with sin. Today I long for things to be over and all
things to be back to good; the good of creation. Today I need to return to my post as a
doorkeeper. For now, however, I will
just rest here for a while. I am tired. I need to rest.
Worn – Tenth
Avenue North
I’m Tired I’m worn
My heart is heavy
From the work it takes
To keep on breathing
I’ve made mistakes
I’ve let my hope fail
My soul feels crushed
By the weight of this world
And I know that you can give me rest
So I cry out with all that I have left
Let me see redemption win
Let me know the struggle ends
That you can mend a heart
That’s frail and torn
I wanna know a song can rise
From the ashes of a broken life
And all that’s dead inside can be reborn
Cause I’m worn
I know I need to lift my eyes up
But I'm too weak
Life just won’t let up
And I know that you can give me rest
So I cry out with all that I have left
Let me see redemption win
Let me know the struggle ends
That you can mend a heart
That’s frail and torn
I wanna know a song can rise
From the ashes of a broken life
And all that’s dead inside can be reborn
Cause I’m worn
My prayers are wearing thin
Yeah, I’m worn
Even before the day begins
Yeah, I’m worn
I’ve lost my will to fight
I’m worn
So, heaven come and flood my eyes
Let me see redemption win
Let me know the struggle ends
That you can mend a heart
That’s frail and torn
I wanna know a song can rise
From the ashes of a broken life
And all that’s dead inside can be reborn
Cause all that’s dead inside will be reborn
Though I’m worn
Yeah, I’m worn
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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Contacts for Aramis
Thorn:
Bookings at aramisthorn@aramisthorn.com
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