A Light Amidst Utter Darkness

Darkness. Running. Lungs screaming.  Tears streaming.  

Broken.  I fall.  

But this time,

It’s different.

I fall on my knees. 

And I pray. 

For I know His grace is enough, it’s all I need.

His strength comes into its own in my weakness. (2 Corinthians 12:8)

I walk uphill, unsure of my footing, in utter darkness. 

But this time,

It’s different.

1 small flame flickers lighting my path.  I am NOT alone.   A calm overwhelms my spirit. 

If I had never run, if I had never fallen, I’m not sure I would have known this is what I want.

And so the weaker I get, the stronger I become.  (2 Corinthians 12:10)