http://danieldenardo.blogspot.com/2009/09/beast.html
A rickety rowboat, weathered and worn, docked in it's disrepair, broken, battered, still buoyed, but just barely...
...The name it hides behind, "BEAST", a feeble diversion, a flimsy distraction, the assertion a futile attempt at subterfuge, "Ignore the man behind the curtain!" it begs passersby...."See me as Strong and Stalwart, a Rock, a force to be reckoned with! See the mask and not the man that hides behind it...See the armor only and not what the crusty covering conceals...See me as Brawny and not Broken, See me as "BEAST" and not Beaten..."
And I see in this diminutive dingy, my own haggard heart, all the bruises and brokenness endured over time, the rust from my recklessness, the bits that have been battered by storm after storm on this ocean that is life. I see my smallness against the backdrop of the sea, and I see the moniker dually authored by Fear and Pride, the title behind which I intuitively take cover, masking the marks of a heart not impervious to pain.
But there are two pictures here, a variant view……
....I see through the fray to my fortitude, through to a bold and bouyant heart defying despair; I see sturdy, stubborn resilience, triumph through tragedy, still waters and safe harbor....
....And I see a knot…
Securing the skiff in to safety, skillfully, carefully, lovingly tied, by Hands desirous to keep the craft close to its Captain's side...
That singular knot tells the story of time...it is the difference between life and death, despair and hope, lost and found, sinking and staying afloat…It is the mark of Redemption.
“She is Mine, She is MINE!” this knot seems to say, “In this ‘Beast’ I see ‘Beauty’!” it cries to dubious onlookers ashore…
And I see myself, and my name, in this light, in His light….
No longer Abandoned but Accepted
No longer Betrayed but Beloved
This Ugly Duckling declared a Swan
This Homeless Heart now Home...
All because He saw beauty where there was none....
All because He saw 'Beauty' in the ‘Beast’.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyFxArMeRDI
A rickety rowboat, weathered and worn, docked in it's disrepair, broken, battered, still buoyed, but just barely...
...The name it hides behind, "BEAST", a feeble diversion, a flimsy distraction, the assertion a futile attempt at subterfuge, "Ignore the man behind the curtain!" it begs passersby...."See me as Strong and Stalwart, a Rock, a force to be reckoned with! See the mask and not the man that hides behind it...See the armor only and not what the crusty covering conceals...See me as Brawny and not Broken, See me as "BEAST" and not Beaten..."
And I see in this diminutive dingy, my own haggard heart, all the bruises and brokenness endured over time, the rust from my recklessness, the bits that have been battered by storm after storm on this ocean that is life. I see my smallness against the backdrop of the sea, and I see the moniker dually authored by Fear and Pride, the title behind which I intuitively take cover, masking the marks of a heart not impervious to pain.
But there are two pictures here, a variant view……
....I see through the fray to my fortitude, through to a bold and bouyant heart defying despair; I see sturdy, stubborn resilience, triumph through tragedy, still waters and safe harbor....
....And I see a knot…
Securing the skiff in to safety, skillfully, carefully, lovingly tied, by Hands desirous to keep the craft close to its Captain's side...
That singular knot tells the story of time...it is the difference between life and death, despair and hope, lost and found, sinking and staying afloat…It is the mark of Redemption.
“She is Mine, She is MINE!” this knot seems to say, “In this ‘Beast’ I see ‘Beauty’!” it cries to dubious onlookers ashore…
And I see myself, and my name, in this light, in His light….
No longer Abandoned but Accepted
No longer Betrayed but Beloved
This Ugly Duckling declared a Swan
This Homeless Heart now Home...
All because He saw beauty where there was none....
All because He saw 'Beauty' in the ‘Beast’.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyFxArMeRDI
2 comments:
ah, lovely metaphors
exquisite
Beautiful...in the true way,
Sasha Sage
Magnifico!
Thanks for your gift.
Dan
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