So Sew, God

Holding on by a thread

Isn’t so grim

When you consider

Who may be holding the string.

If the hem of heaven

Is on the other end,

Then what right have I

To discount the win

For a loss?

My unraveling

Unveils the cross.

So, surely

There is goodness in it all.

God will

knit his design

By uncoiling mine

And turning me

into a yarn ball.

“For we who live are always being handed over to death for Yeshua’s sake, so that the life of Yeshua may be revealed in our mortal body.”

‭‭2 Corinthians‬ ‭4‬:‭11‬‬