A Changed Heart
Waking up in a strange place,
Coming home to a changed world.
No driving so
Less freedom, more doctors
Less absolutes, more uncertainties
Less school, yet still more tests.
Waking up at night
Coming to an acceptance of tears as a norm.
No serving others so
Less joy, more complaints
Less laughter, yet still the world laughed.
Tumors, lesions, strokes, loss of vision?
Yearning for an answer
Searching for peace
Shutting people out
Missing school
Then the realization
Teachers, family, friends, strangers even—the world
The world was crying with me.
A chilled heart was warming up,
Being clothed with the fire of strength and dignity,
Laughing at the days to come.
Surgery, doctors, still more questions.
But every day waking up with peace,
Coming home to a mindset
With less sighs, more joy
With less noise in the background, more noise of my making
Waking up at night
Coming back to who I was
No more stepping backward
Simply living and loving this heart and life God has given me
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