Legereté de printemps

Sometimes I wonder where we all came from, rag-tag sisterhood of broken pieces on the internet, uniting around some imaginary campfire to clink glasses and say, "Me, too!" It wasn't any path of wholeness and satisfaction that led us into each other's arms, but a path in the wilderness. It wasn't a mistake, both of us ending up here. One note at a time, I'm singing your song right back to you.All along it was a feverA cold sweat hot-headed believerRound and around and around and around we goOh now tell me, you knowNot really sure how to feel about it.Something in the way you moveMakes me feel like I can't live without you.I want you to stayIt's not much of a life you're livingIt's not just something you take – it's givenOoh the reason I hold onOoh cause I need this hole goneFunny you're the broken one but I'm the only one who needed saving~Stay, Rihanna~We come for the saving grace. We come for the sisterhood. We come because here, there are others just like us. Staring into the blackness of the pixels on the screen, reading lines of hope penned by the ordinary broken. We see Jesus in the shadows across our floors, in the lonely night, in the heavily peopled yet solitary day.It is audacious, living for the grace you only see twinkling back now and then. Intrepid, creative, contagious verve. That's what it takes to stand alone in one world and reach into the circle of another for a knowing hand. To reach with words instead of arms and hold the world in our grasp - audacious.I...

Source: Turquoise Gates - April 17, 2013 Category: Cancer Tags: loneliness sisterhood blogs friendship God's extravagance hope fallen sisters comfort Source Type: blogs