Beautiful Breakable

 I want to age like sea glass...smoothed by the current tides but not broken...Lord be my resting place in times of trials endured in a storm...a shelter...in the times of temptation and tribulation. When I can’t see. Lose my way. I want to ride the endless waves and go with the flow.... I want any hard edge to soften. I want nothing of this world down below....Just want to catch a wave....and let you carry me to where I belong....lead me I will go even in hard times and suffering I will praise you in this storm...in song. I want to be picked up and held gently by those who delight in my growth....well earned patina appreciating the changes I’ve gone through in my tried unfinished soul.... Trials endured through to achieve that beauty and character through victory! A new creature...And enjoy the journey even the harder days In the middle of the crazy the storm that comes before me.if you give the Lord something breakable. He will turn it into something beautiful just like the sea.....something breakable like an irritant ...particle gets trapped.....goes through darkness and receives...keep pressing....a layer that transforms from a grain of sand into a precious pearl of infinite beauty.

April 26/20