Set Free

 This canvas hugs the wall 

on the way to the laundry room.

I walk by it numerous times

 in a day. 

Glance - maybe. 

But, today I was just stopped

 in my tracks.

SET FREE.

A crevice just widened.

Those few moments became a 

couple of minutes as I looked at this 

canvas and breathed in the prayer
 of these words.

Created 

Valued

Forgiven

Called 

Transformed.

Oh thank you Lord, 

that there is SO MUCH MORE.

In this place and time on a 

sunny, bright day I can 

STAND TALL.

For this gift I give thanks,

 laundry basket in hand,

breath of sweet goodness,

of my faithful God.