Friday, December 9, 2011

weights.


I don't lift weights. I am much too weak.
I have a beautiful, powerful Father that does that for me. He is infinitely strong.
Realizing that has been hard and it's hurt a little bit.
But I have been grown.
And I'm sure trees hurt a little bit when they grow.
Therefore, I am just experience the things I should as a little tree, growing in grace and righteousness.

The photograph is titled "prodigal". The sculpture is "prodigal son" by an artist who I didn't get the name of and therefore I feel bad. Oh well.

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