Rising
Rising, then falling, flames of inspiration stir and die off. Rising, then falling, this deep desire to create again, being nearly choked out by the exhaustion of a busy life; still there are flames.
It is here, on a busy start to a new year I stir. Breaking up the dead embers through words written in faith I stir, stoking the flames with more fuel for productivity I feed the hungry fires trying to grow. One motion, then two, these "hot pokers" of writing mix the dead to new life, urging them rise. One action turns to many and flames are growing again. Rising, then falling and I keep "stirring", keep "waking" the dead coals in me as creativity ascends higher and higher. Here they are rising, and I with them. Here there is new life and a new me, waking to this creative surge! Here, I am ready, writing and rising with each word written and each rising flame burning in my soul, thank You Jesus; for I know it's from You!
Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support!
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