Today's guest blogger is a friend of mine - Cherylyn. I love seeing artwork freely flowing out of her. Her passions include photography and writing; below is a poem she wrote and submitted for Live Beautiful months ago! I can only apologize to her for not posting it sooner! I hope you enjoy a little inspiration from a true beauty.
I just wanted to write to say hello & thank you for being so super inspiring and REALLY brightening up my life. I'm not sure if you realize how many people you are impacting through Live Beautiful... and I'm so happy that you took your dream of encouraging people and made it into something real & amazing!!! :] I'm constantly smiling at your blogs and photos and putting all your helpful tips into action...
LOVE!
Cherylyn.
"Change This Mess Into Something Beautiful."
I've had this unbearable pressure inside of me... wanting to burst out from within.
Outside is gray skies.
Stormy & windy.
There's a storm going on inside my heart too.
Chaos.
I want to lose religion.
& just have more of my Jesus.
I want him to infiltrate my heart
& permeate my blood with his goodness & light.
My heart is filled to the brink, yet empty at the same time.
There is so much to say! so much to do!
Once again... my colors and my motivation & strength are
locked in a box.
Negligent.
That is what i am.
I am such a dreamer.
& my dreams are vivid & brilliant.
I used to go after my dreams, go for the gold, & run like the wind.
but now i am standing still with possibilities, opportunities, and goals swirling violently about me.
Where do i go? what do i do?
I am stuck.
Stuck in the middle of the mud with no plan of escape.
The twinkle in my eye is dwindling.
i dream to accomplish things of significance.
but i lack the spirit i need. I do not lack in desire; only the ability to do what i was born to do.
I have come to the conclusion that even though i have no idea what the future has in store, i want nothing less than to be where God wants me to be, to follow his footsteps, and to live only in the glory of his will for me. If i keep floundering around in my own plans, with my own strength, what is my life even worth? I want to be used for something spectacular.
I am going through a season of immense change. The changes may seem small or insignificant to others, but they are the biggest changes i've had to face in years... and i feel like my world is being rocked tumultuously. CHANGE is one of the biggest things i struggle with. But without transformation... the metamorphosis from tragic mess into something beautiful would be impossible.
Somehow, my story is part of YOUR plan.
I've been making up my own world.
I've been painting it with gold.
I pretend to be someone else.
A fictional character...
anyone but myself.
Adding sparkle to the real story.
Illuminating illusions... exaggerating escapades.
This is my dreamworld.
Dreams are destroyed.
Build them into something beautiful.
Shatter me into shards and glue my heart back together.
with your special superglue.
shiny & new.
Better than before.
The grains of sand,
slipping slowly through my hands.
time is running out...
feeling frantic, yet hiding in the deep cave of my creation.
Why am I hiding in the dark?!
Light will overtake the darkness in battle.
The dawn always prevails over the night.
There is hope for the hopeless.
YOU are my solace amidst this madness.
I am TIRED of myself.
I am sick of serenading myself.
This time i'll let YOU wear the crown.
You're the happy ending to everytragic story.
You will satisfy my soul.