Fixed
But not like
Something that’s broken and needs healing
Or repair
(Although that’s true)
But like
Immovable and constant
How I can never flee Your presence
To east or west, sea depths or sky heights
Because I’m fixed
In Your mind, holding Your attention
Out of love, not judgement
Or disappointment
I’m fixed
Because You are
Relentlessly with while also coming for
Firmly planted
So that I might also be
Tree tops and spidery roots
Tendriling to my soul
So that I may be fully encased
Eternal embrace
I’m fixed
On Your mind at Gethsemane
While others fixed You to a cross
You stayed on it
Not by nails
But by the joy of being with me
And all of us
Yeah
That kinda fixed
