Resistance by Beth Sheldon.
What was I thinking
With all this resistance?..
Time does not wait
For stewardship of a life...
Even mine.
Time...
It marches
Relentlessly on,
Respecting not
My stalling heart.
Revering not
The doubting part
That will not stand in faith
And do
That which it was
Created to.
This day,
I have.
A gift from You.
To do
What I'm
Designed to do.
To deal the death blow
To my doubt!
To breathe You in,
And let You out!
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