She called me her sister, although we’re cousins.
She told me it’s all “about to lift”,
These burdens I been totin’.
I believe her.
Because she’s wise and she’s faithful and faith-filled and has carried some pretty big loads of questions, doubt, and questioning of not good enough, done enough, been enough
I’ll be looking for you Jesus. I’ll keep my hand uplifted in trust.
I’ll maybe not notice right away; but, I’ll sense it and my heart will sing.
A slight smile will rest on my face and the blue of my eyes will shine again.
As my shoulders sigh with relief, oh yes…
It has lifted.