The Blessed Unrest

Brave

You can be amazing
You can turn a phrase into a weapon or a drug
You can be the outcast
Or be the backlash of somebody’s lack of love
Or you can start speaking up

Nothing’s gonna hurt you the way that words do
When they settle ‘neath your skin
Kept on the inside and no sunlight
Sometimes a shadow wins
But I wonder what would happen if you

Say what you wanna say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave
With what you want to say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave

I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I wanna see you be brave

I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I wanna see you be brave

Everybody’s been there,
Everybody’s been stared down by the enemy
Fallen for the fear
And done some disappearing,
Bow down to the mighty
Don’t run, just stop holding your tongue

Maybe there’s a way out of the cage where you live
Maybe one of these days you can let the light in
Show me how big your brave is

Say what you wanna say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave
With what you want to say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave

And since your history of silence
Won’t do you any good,
Did you think it would?
Let your words be anything but empty
Why don’t you tell them the truth?

Say what you wanna say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave
With what you want to say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave

I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I wanna see you be brave

I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
See you be brave

I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you

I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you

#Blessed unrest

God is faithful

I just want to document this.

Even though, He seems distant to me, He still answers my prayers.

When, I saw an unexpected person last weekend and when I was tagged at a post. He gives chances. He does.

I was given the chance to say something, I was given the chance to talk and smile when I had a face to face moment with someone last weekend. But I didn’t do anything. Maybe just maybe, it’s not yet the right time to talk.

Time and chance happen to us all.

LORD, thank you! And sorry. When will I ever be ready?

I need courage to face it all. Help me forgive even though, I never received a sorry. I just want this heavy heart of mine to be light. But most of all, give me faith. Because, I’m really losing it. I’m on the edge of a cliff.

Thank You LORD for your faithfulness.