My God is a tornado.
He paves a path through the seemingly unmovable
for me to walk through without harm.
I grow hungry, more and more
every time he does it.
I'm inspired to take risks,
to step onto the high-wire,
just to see his amazing faithfulness.
I cannot imagine a life without him,
empty of the joy and inspiration
that only life with him can provide.
My God is a tornado.
Thursday, May 11, 2006
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did you write this? i like it.
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