Massive Attack ~ Karmacoma
When there’s trust there’ll be treats
And when we funk we’ll hear beats
Trust is a deep cavern into which we step, at first tentatively, getting a feel for our surroundings, taking note of the climate, how the air around us smells.
Is it warm, and comforting, this aroma? Does it draw you in?
Is the scent seductive, does it infiltrate the mind, does it make you fearless as you begin to crave more?
With each level we descend, we become more open, and have to allow for the occasional splinter of fear to fall upon us from the precipice above.
It’s an all encompassing thing, to give over your trust to another.
It’s taken me years to get to this point, to be able to say in Him I trust. Yet still I feel I don’t fully understand the gravity of what that means…
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