I am filled with a passion and a presence
of something
Entirely the same
Yet completely new.
Like the Ready Brek man
Surrounded on the inside with goodness.
Filled with an impenetrable coating
Of molten, shining red
Iron.
New on the inside
And totally radiant as I embrace this
New
Awareness of life and love, of beauty
Of confidence inside.
I am grace-filled
Love-kissed
Spoiled
In deep unknowable places.
Where only He can – and does –
Touch .
Raw, painful emotion
Healed.
Dull, dead
Nerve-endings
Alive.
Deadness
Gone.
Life
In its place.
Joy seeping
into the
cracks and crevasses
Of my soul.
As if born
Again
I’m becoming new
and newer each
Precious waking
Day.