Another Surrender —

I’ve been the woman at the well–thirsty for something more.

The woman desperate for a breakthrough, allowing desperation to push me through barriers, in hopes to reach just the hem of His garment. Wanting just a glimpse…

I’ve been the woman hiding in darkness, drowning in thoughts, inflicted by shards of all my brokenness. Laying on a bed of lies and disappointed by false promises.

And then, You.

You met me between the end and choice. A woman full of uncertainty, insecurities and doubt.

There in the tension of my decision, you gave me freedom to choose your will. Exchanging the burden for all I didn’t know for the steadiness of all you already seen.

And along the narrow path, my trust built faith.

I became the woman with nothing to offer but another surrender.