What is it about the night that spawns seeds of insecurity that feed one's deepest fears?
What is it about the silence that grows them into something you cannot fight alone?
What is it about a heart that makes it so afraid to show those fears?
What is it that binds them in the darkness waiting for the perfect moment to attack?
I am so thankful for a God who knows my every thought and fear
Who cradles my heart in his hands and draws me near to him asking me to trust him.
His plans exceed my own.
I am thankful for a God whose love not only pierces the dark but utterly destroys it as I give him the reins of my life.
I surrender to you, Lord.
All I am is yours.
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