Caveman.

23 10 2014

I’ve been feeling
a bit trapped
and consumed lately.

We can all relate
to fear.
To the unknown.
Fear can wrap
it’s nasty little
fingers around
your very throat,
and keep
those deep breathes
from fully forming.

It can be a terrifying
place to be…
and you aren’t alone.

I can never write
about fear,
without ever
writing also about
The Light.

The opposite of
darkness.
The absolute contrast
is beautiful.

Light is
The gift.
The Truth.
Light is a breathe
in itself,
the moment it
leeks through
the broken cracks.
The Hope.
The joy.
and the freedom.

Light is His
very promise to
us
just as night
always always
becomes day,
so does our darkness
within… it always
finds Light.

No matter how far
or deep you hide,
no matter the cave
or prison you’ve
chosen or been thrown
into;
there is a crack
or an opening
somewhere
you must continue
until you find it.

And when you find
it,
you run baby,
YOU RUN.

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