Into your throne room I come.
Just YOU and I alone.
Standing before you bare and transparent.
One by one I begin removing each mask I’ve ever worn from my face.
The lifetime of masks,
now falling at YOUR feet..
As I slowly watch them fall and fade away,
I realize, this is what You’d been waiting for all along.
No longer do I have to come into your presence, hiding beneath a façade of something or someone that I’m not.
I can now enter in as YOU made me, Unique, special, one of a kind.
With every trouble, issue, and problem.
I am able to now allow you to see into me.
Into your throne room I can come as YOU have always longed for,
Completely real, raw, and unmasked.
© Crystal Robinson 2009
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