Familiarity is a cruel realization That comes between the best of friends When you come to know someone all too well and no more secrets there are to tell. Familiarity keeps you underestimated in a shroud of unbelief Because after all, isn't he the carpenter's son didn't we used to hold him on our knee? Familiarity sets and the mystery is gone No more really caring what's on my mind Tired of hearing the same old song Used to hearing that same old rhyme. But what a surprise we end up being? To those who yawn as we grow Because from glory to glory & the renewing of the mind Me you will never truly know. Tomorrow I will be different from today & in a week you'll begin to wonder. Though consistent in so many ways. Who is this person who will not stay up under? The stereotype, wisdom, & all your knowing of statistics of how I should turn out. Why won't she learn to submit? Always catching me off guard & speaking out? Get back in your cage little girl ...
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.- 1 Corinthians 13:6-7