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Wednesday, March 29, 2006

have no fear

Somehow, I need Jesus to help me out of some bitterness. Nearly every night, I need to surrender and lay myself down. Once, twice, seven times. I'm ever in progress, would never make it outside of grace -- if there were anything else by which we could "make it." There's not.

I think my writing has become choppier since I've been writing poetry. I hope I can still write a thick, lengthy sentence. I'm sorry; I don't know where these fears come from. They're certainly not from Jesus and I need to stop dwelling on them.

"Have no fear... We draw near... Son of Man... Son of God... We draw near."

-lines from a song

3 Comments:

  • Ah, bitterness. Too familiar with that myself.

    Your writing never appeared to be choppy to me?? I tend to write wicked, run-on, way too long, and got-more-than-two-or-three-things-going-on-at-the-same-time sentenses...

    By Blogger Megumi, At 9:52 AM  

  • i love you both!

    By Blogger strunny, At 8:32 PM  

  • my writing seemed choppy to me, too, after i started writing poetry. i think because i heard line breaks everywhere--distracting, but also wonderful in a way. i heard new things about language, words, how they work. i discovered that i was beginning to concern myself with sound in my prose. so anyway, there's some good to choppy writing. (though i'm like megumi--i'm wondering if your writing really is choppy. to me, it's poetic).

    i get fearful all the time about writing. i think it's the only thing i can do well and i fear it being taken from me. for me, i'm trying to think about how to serve Jesus through writing. a perplexing question, but such a good one.

    By Blogger Emily, At 12:56 PM  

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