Thoughts Are My Staircase
Hi friends, pull out your favorite mug. Pick your favorite window spot, on your favorite chair, and enjoy this simple poem. I hope it rests well in your soul and eases your mind, reminding you that our thoughts and sequentially our lives, can bring glory to God.
Here it is, I hope your settled in for a sweet, thoughtful moment:
Thoughts.
You tumble in my head.
You bounce around, like my ponytail bounced on my head when I was younger.
Thoughts.
You travel with me throughout the day.
You have come, you have stayed.
The years of my life have seen you stretch and grow.
The walls of my mind have witness you wander, and have watched you roam to find truth.
Thoughts.
You hold the capacity to challenge and change who I am to the world that lives outside of my head.
Thoughts.
You tell me I can't.
You remind me I can.
You reflect on the past.
You dream of the future.
You have journeyed the vast extremes and seen the spectrum of my capacity to say yes and say no.
Thoughts.
Some people think you are a trickster.
That you trap them.
I think you are a tool.
I think you are my asset.
Thoughts-
I am convinced that you are my staircase.
My staircase that bridges where I am today, to who I dream to be.
Rational or not, small or big, you are my thoughts.
God gave me you.
And I will glorify God through you.
Because you are my tool.
You are my asset.
You are my reminder of the past's lessons.
You are my pass to believe there are no limits to dreaming big.
So bounce around in my head, tumble around up there.
Travel with me.
Come and stay.
Stretch and grow, and tell me I can.
Be my staircase to bigger dreams,
To believing that God Almighty can be glorified through this little light of mine.
Blessings Until Next Time,
Mel xoxo
Here it is, I hope your settled in for a sweet, thoughtful moment:
Thoughts.
You tumble in my head.
You bounce around, like my ponytail bounced on my head when I was younger.
Thoughts.
You travel with me throughout the day.
You have come, you have stayed.
The years of my life have seen you stretch and grow.
The walls of my mind have witness you wander, and have watched you roam to find truth.
Thoughts.
You hold the capacity to challenge and change who I am to the world that lives outside of my head.
Thoughts.
You tell me I can't.
You remind me I can.
You reflect on the past.
You dream of the future.
You have journeyed the vast extremes and seen the spectrum of my capacity to say yes and say no.
Thoughts.
Some people think you are a trickster.
That you trap them.
I think you are a tool.
I think you are my asset.
Thoughts-
I am convinced that you are my staircase.
My staircase that bridges where I am today, to who I dream to be.
Rational or not, small or big, you are my thoughts.
God gave me you.
And I will glorify God through you.
Because you are my tool.
You are my asset.
You are my reminder of the past's lessons.
You are my pass to believe there are no limits to dreaming big.
So bounce around in my head, tumble around up there.
Travel with me.
Come and stay.
Stretch and grow, and tell me I can.
Be my staircase to bigger dreams,
To believing that God Almighty can be glorified through this little light of mine.
Blessings Until Next Time,
Mel xoxo

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