Finding Me
I was determined
Nothing would stand in my way
I would find her – I would rescue her
She was lost in the storm
I stood there in the aftermath
Hoping for sign
Although my heart was true I knew not where to start
Nobody else but I had seen her disappear
So I would search alone
Slowly I started overturning rocks – boulders that had my heart had built
The harder I searched – the more frantic I became
Where was she…the girl I had locked away safely in the fortress that hearts have
After turning over every rock I had and finding the same
I screamed in frustration – my plan had failed.
I would never return to safety
Resigning myself to my fate, I sighed and let her go
Suddenly, around the next corner, I saw myself
My smile quickly faded as I realized that could not be the girl I searched for.
Hers was a confidence too obvious, a smile too wide, a strength too great
I turned away – shaking my head at my foolishness.
Then I heard a hundred little voices – from those I loved and those I trusted
No that’s you – they said – I laughed at their joke – they must be joking
I turned back and looked in the mirror again –
That’s when I saw it – the tiny little scars the storm had left
That was the only clue that this was the girl I had left behind
Her body – once plagued by the disease fate gave her
Now looked strong and fit – as she ran towards me
Instead of anger behind her eyes – I saw acceptance and maturity
Shame had made me hang my head – now I saw in her eyes a challenge
The storm hadn’t made her stone – it had made her tough
I felt the tears of disbelief start as she stopped directly in front of me
Reaching out with shaking fingers, I touched her
She smiled and grabbed my hand
We looked to the sky…
As we gazed upwards I felt her leave my grip
Panic filled me until I heard a voice inside my heart say “fear not I am here”
A calm came over me as her strength filled me
And I realized I had missed her true strengths – they weren’t physical
Physical strength was merely a sign of the iron I now possessed within my soul
A prayer of thanks to God escaped my lips
His guidance and love had guided my steps to the strength I never knew I had
My gaze left the sky –
The threat of storms plagued me no more
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