Heavy Heart

Can’t sleep

 

 

Can’t think

 

Just a heavy heart

 

That sinks.

 

Sinking,

 

sinking,

 

Sinking

 

To the bottom of the ocean

 

like an anchor

 

Lodged in the sand

 

Waiting for the ship to set sail once again.

 

We Realize its purpose

 

to be still

 

Still

 

Unmovable

 

Unwavering

 

Unchanging regardless the circumstances.

 

 

 

As The

 

waves above

 

Begin to swell

 

And storm clouds form

 

and lightning flashes.

 

At the bottom of the ocean

 

There's an anchor

 

Lodged in the sand

 

 

And its purpose

 

Is to be still

 

Still

 

Unwavering

 

Unmovable

 

Unchanging regardless it circumstances.

 

 

As the storm will soon pass

 

The ship will set sail once again.

 

 

 

 

“be still heavy heart the Lord is my anchor.”

 

- Thomas Seibert, AOTC