Sky, Air, Breath, Truth. This is what I want.
I want you. True blue. When I think of Blue for some reason I think of truth. How deep and how wide and how long the truth of God can run on and that my finite mind will never contain it all at once. Yet He still never stops pouring out His truth. He will never stop pouring as long as I never stop receiving. Truth’s stories untold. Untapped riches. Blue. I want to lie in the depths of it. I want to fly on the wings of it.
This is a 5 minute Friday Post (#fmfparty) that happens each week at Kate Motaung’s place. Every week she gives a word prompt followed by 5 minutes of writing and then link up! Jodie Dye and I just did it together at her place and it was fun to see what came to mind. To take part of, visit katemotaung.com.