enough

enough

I believe in this one truth.

That makes it enough.

And that makes me enough.

Once, I was part of the world; and even though it still tempts me,

This truth makes the unforeseen future enough.

I see a promise; and that makes it enough.

I recognize and I realize a solidified truth that I had uncovered

Yet struggle to maintain from time to time.

Still I must let this truth design me and magnify the light in me.

So I must refuse to let the world define me and cast its shadows within me.

Still I yearn for the silence that allows me to speak against my doubts.

So I wait for this sleep in order for the silence to overcome my doubts.

I am grateful for these doubts for it challenges me to keep fighting for the truth.

And that makes it enough.

I have devoured the truth

Yet the darkness knows me too well

And tries to eat away all I have worked hard to keep.

The pain and the trouble should be worth it

Yet I shiver at the thought of losing all I have worked hard to hold on to.

Is this enough?

I have this freedom

And at times, it may be full of pain

I see it as enough.

He sees my worth, and He sees the value in me.

And that should be enough.

Although I may doubt my redemption

He sees me as redeemable.

I know this because He has not given up on me.

This makes waiting enough.

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