Drawing that I finished. Copyright: Rebekka Lien. I have made this into cards too- for sell proceeds going to charity- to be announced.
Life Is Unexpected.
Fury, laughter, and silence.
Drops of rain cover my window pane.
I am hovering like a helicopter.
Not flying, nor landing.
Call me from the grave
This life is short, but beautiful
searching for eternity in my heart
I have yet to experience travels of miles, lands, terrains, hills, valleys, oceans, mountains
stories, people, embraces, laughter, tears
there’s much to come
The strong aren’t strong at all.
Teach me to catch today by the hands.
For I am just another unique masterpiece
writing a story of your glory with my life.
that you have given me.
I could have not existed, not even have a soul, a thought, a conscience,
It would be like
having a mouth zipped, brains frozen, body a vegetable,
incapable, lifeless, heartless, thoughtless
One cannot comprehend the gift that is us. To be given life, a book, a blank book we choose to write any story we want.
To be given life, a blank canvas we choose to create any image we want.
To be given life, a song, a melody we choose to write, conduct, and compose.
What is it ? I hear.
We have. We have freedom to choose. What will you choose to create out of your life, what story will it be? What melody?
I hope it will be beautiful.
Make it beautiful, choose to be.
Be BEYOND uncontrollable circumstances
Be the person you TRULY DESIRE to be.