Sometimes a major change or formative event in your life can drastically change the landscape of your soul and inner life. Things that used to be are no more. You find that you are not what you once were but not yet what you are to become. Even in that formless and unsure gestational identity time, navigation from another realm can whisper the truth of who you are to your wondering heart. What happens then may be unprecedented as you watch what seemed dark and void erupt into a surprise discovery and overwhelming outpouring of praise!
“The voice of the Lord makes the deer give birth, and strips the forest bare; And in His temple everyone says, ‘Glory!’ ” (Psalm 29:1-11)
And the forests within me have been stripped bare.
Thick, lush life as I have known, is hidden.
But within my frame, carried about by my bones
is his temple, where He is pleased to dwell.
And inside that temple, all wait on tiptoe, straining…
Anticipating something never before in existence
to emerge.
And from a deep place, a sound is heard, rising up
bringing illumination in its train.
Everyone begins to whisper “glory…” and movement escalates,
accelerating.
My heart says, “glory!” My brain says “glory!” My bones say “glory!”
Every joint, great and small says, “glory!”
Blood vessels, vital organs, systems, muscles,
tendons, blood, lymph, … all say “glory!”
And my soul joins in to what it is hearing
resounding throughout the temple,
while my spirit, mixed with His
in a satisfied, eternal knowing,
ever so slowly, with deeply etched ancient face creases,
smiles.
This was penned by the author following a major surgery season in her life where introspection of soul was experienced. Perceived inner scatteredness and brokenness led to breakthrough when God’s Spirit came gently into her personal space in a very unprecedented way. Significant change happened. This was one of the first times she wrote, unhindered, in her time of recovery.
16 replies on “My Inner Forests Are Stripped Bare”
Beautiful. You know that this was written from the depths of your soul. Touched my heart, sometimes you forget that all the Earth is rejoicing.
Thank-you Merry. So glad it touched you.
Beautiful, Chris!
Thank-you so much, Marilyn.
Beautifully written from your heart and soul. Excellent!
Hey Deb,
Your words mean so very much to me. I trust this was an encouragement to you.
I love the praise chorus that burst from your soul – “glory!”
Hey Kathryn, Thank-you so very much for coming alongside me with this. I appreciate you, soul sister.
Chris, you always paint a beautiful
picture with words that touch the soul. Worship from the cellular level.
Thank you for sharing!
Just. Wow. Thank-you so much Maty. Your words are of power and encouragement. They go deep. I am grateful.
Yes! Beautifully said. I can totally relate.
Thanks Shelli. I appreciate your words.
Chris, you have managed to describe something that usually escapes description. I know because when I had a major surgery 18 yr. ago, I felt a similar experience. Reading this brought it all back to me.Oh, the power of words!
Rosanne, thank-you for your encouraging remarks. It is not easy to capture a description of something that usually escapes description… and that the soul of another recognizes and validates. So grateful for the power of words! so grateful when they ” do what they say” and connect people. Thanks again.
Chris,
Just beautiful! <3 You have a marvelous ability of crafting poetry that aptly describes the unseen inner spaces in your heart matters. Here your reflection on your deep soul struggles, with the loss of some parts of your bodily wholeness… as you surrendered to God the changes needed to bring health and wholeness to your body is amazing! Then your eventual healing, leading you to give GLORY to God! Just WOW!
Your words are so beautifully stirring to me…I feel them deeply! <3
"Thick, lush life as I have known, is hidden.
But within my frame, carried about by my bones
is his temple, where He is pleased to dwell."
Love you! Corinne
Just. Wow. I am astounded by your words, …my soul sister. Thank-you for sharing your response. It comes from deep and goes to deep. It is precious to me. Love you.