Have you ever seen a butterfly
mounted on a flower
spread it's wings
and bask in the sunlight?
That's like me, not alive
until I take time
to sit in Jesus' Son-Light
and fill with His essence.
I crave His light above all,
desperate without it,
too prone to darkness
and fears stirring within.
After time in His presence
I'm lit up and strengthened,
changed from within
and passionate about living.
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