So Much.


So much to write, I can barely put l*e*t*t*e*r*s together…
So much to dwell upon, so much to process—cogs are burning
So much on the horizon, it is ablaze with possibility.
So much…so much…so much.
Breathe, soak it all in. Don’t miss a beat or a chord.
This anthem that plays from your pulsing life is but a dancing shadow.

He has done this. He has accomplished all He said He would.
And more….
So. Much. More.

So much I couldn’t see in my best visionary pose.
So much more, further than lightyear thoughts could travel.
So much more because He is much more—the God of much more.

I am very much and quite literally overwhelmed in the grandest ways.

So much. So much. I am so much, when I have been at my least.
The people. The movement. The network. The new life.
The mounting goodness in the land where I am living.

It’s all like You said it would be. It’s all for You.
So You receive, all that I have…all that I am…all that I seek….

The “so much” is You. And I couldn’t be more enthralled.



About Joshua M. Brindle

Child. Father. Husband. Herald. Writer. Messenger. Psalmist. Poet-Prophet. Biker. Beard-wearer. Teacher. Pastor? Follower. Disciple. Disciple-er. Bearer of the Torche. Keeper of the Flame. Waver of the Banner. Running the race. Fighting the fight. Revolutionary...hopefully.
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