So today this phrase kept running through my head all day....Beautiful Mess. It's kind of how I'd describe life and the journey we are all on. It's got moments of absolute beauty and moments that are such a mess you gotta wonder. But....wow. When you think about it and put it together....it's a Beautiful Mess we're in :)
Beautiful Mess
It's a beautiful mess, this journey I'm taking
Years of my life weaving together and making
Something different, something new
Help me God, to point others to You
I couldn't have planned it, and I can't imagine it
But somehow you formed me in my mothers womb and skillfully knit
My life together, piece by piece
and one day I turned it over to you, released
all I held so tightly to
Because I wanted my life to reflect You
Move me, mold me, shape me, make me
Open my eyes so others can see
The beauty You created wasn't formed without pain
My life will never again look the same
cause you took what was broken and gave it purpose, gave me life
and you walked with me through the pain and strife
and you saw me when I couldn't even see
and with grace You showed me how to be me
all You pictured, all You designed
all You wanted me to find
Spinning circles, arms flung wide
Nothing keeping others from seeing inside
To what I am, to who I am and want to be
Blinded eyes opened to see
Beauty and color and life and love
Grace and mercy from above
I am free
Free to be me
I am loved and held and sheltered and gripped by grace
and I am amazed and awed by Your loving face
I am because You are
and it doesn't matter if I travel near or far
It doesn't matter if I stumble
or this path gets all crazy and jumbled
It doesn't matter if I fail or make a mistake
Because I am held firmly and gripped by grace
so God walk with me on this crazy journey, where ever it's taking me
Because wherever You are is where I want to be
You are the beginning and end and all the inbetweens
And really, what I think that actually means
Is that I have the ability to live and love and create
and laugh and smile or quietly wait
For whatever You have in store
Because God I am forever and undeniably Yours.
12-1-10 Kendra Bermosk
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