04 November 2011

two hundred-seventy one.

sunlight.
no more, dimly lit walkways - no more sad, somber, sorrowful cries.
instead, don't you think you (deserve) a peek of the sunlight?
to light up your world and to dance with the feverish symptoms of
regret, failed attempts, sexual impurity and everything else that weighs you down.
the Son's light shines through it all - because He took it all.
stand in the sunlight, weightless and bold, you brave bird.
embrace the moments that have changed you for good and
be thankful for all the good in your life -
stop harping on what you've lost and on what you have screwed up.
this life, it is worth living in the sunlight.