Soft Landing

I.
He breaks me gently so I open,
coaxing me forward without force.
The goal isn’t deeper submission,
but a leaning—space made for growth.

II.
I’m lovingly inspired to let go to Him.
No tricks,
no broken promises—
just fruit as proof
that I can land softly,
without strain or worry.

III.
He takes my growth personally;
my needs become part of His own.
He knows I’ll give more than He asks,
and I never fear His misuse.

It took hellfire to arrive here,
but I’d walk through it again
to be ready for His love.

Receiving doesn’t come easy to me,
yet I choose it—
consciously—
so His will can thrive in me.

Moonlight Spiritus