Vulnerable to the World

Although I seem to be the same,
Overnight in marrow of the soul
I have changed— I sense it….
Subtle, delicate and elusive.

In this, there is hope—
Heart more full than before,
Spirit stronger than days of old,
The challenge less about giving up than receiving.

God now points the way to another world,
New life waiting to be discovered.
I rise from the night, clothe myself in power….
Confident, yet more vulnerable to the world.

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