Bursting
- Summer Sanders
- Oct 31, 2018
- 1 min read
Vibrant in color. Radiant of energy. Your Spirit in me. Breathing life into bones, revitalizing what used to be dead and lifeless. What was once a hollow cage of emptiness now filled with light and life springing forth in abundance.
Because You saw beauty and worth in something that was once broken and condemned inhabitable. Especially by the Holiest of Holies, the King of Kings. But the beauty of Your love is that it destroys all lies and goes beyond the odds.

You pulled me from the rubbish, spoke life and hope into me and sealed all the cracks- erasing any evidence that I was ever broken.
But you didn’t stop there. You decided to make me Your home, a place where your Spirit resides and Your Kingdom cultivates. The King of Kings became the King of my heart.
But what Your Kingdom cultivates cannot be contained by the walls of my flesh and bones.
b u r s t i n g: an act of violently expelling something that is greater and stronger than the walls of containment.
I am created to be a bomb that continuously explodes with glory, obliterating everything that the enemy exalts, and springing with the resurrection life abundantly that I’ve been given and pouring that life into the hollow cages around me.
b u r s t i n g: an act of glory that proclaims who You are and releases your goodness in every realm.
May I never live a day where I don’t burst with Your love everywhere I go.
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