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Lulls in what I meant and planned to do by now:
OUGHT’s squawking sharp for notice, as if, somehow
Work undone trumps all concerns. But here I bow,
Exposed as broken, faulty clay, needing God—
Nothing more, or less! Though nagging worries gnawed,
Eating away hopes and dreams; though they had awed
Right thinking into defeated submission,
God is meeting me where I wilt, my mission
Yielded finally to His Kingdom vision.
by Gwennon
May 24, 2021
Hebrews 12:2
New International Version
2 fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God [emphasis added].