I confessed:
I don’t know what I believe anymore, I don’t know who I am
Wisely and calmly, she whispered:
As much as you feel like you’re floundering,
no longer on solid ground,
without convictions,
I see someone with the strength of water
You are flexible,
flowing around and through obstacles no other substance could do as well
carving new paths,
revealing things below the surface
that would never be seen without you
You are home
to the depths of life that cannot survive
without the peace and presence you offer,
with no judgment or condition
just a life-giving source
You are a force
And one of the most powerful at that
*These beautiful words by Autumn were offered in a text message to Lindsay in the thick of her faith deconstruction. I (Lindsay) turned them into a poem 🙂
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