i am made fresh, from scratch, from beauty, from life, from love
i am broken and made whole
i am becoming more who i once was and was meant to be
as slowly with each death a fear dies;
laughter returns;
hope is reborn,
and the things which once held my hope, now hold my gaze as i see them as they are,
reflecting deeper beauty, goodness, glory and light
i am remembering, i am forgetting
i am losing yet gaining
i am releasing yet clinging
i am sitting and running
i am resting and striving
i am learning and becoming
more and more a child
each day, every moment i am reborn
and
i am because He is
