Still a Mouse

I used to think life was so hard
when I was young.
My dad's drinking,
my parent's fighting,
my awkwardness and insecurity. 
Everything was a mountain,
and I,
a mere mouse.

Two scores later,
the mountains are still mountains,
yet am I still a mouse?

Ah yes, 
but now alive to the truth -
God is the maker of mountains and men.
Faithful I will strive to be
on the journey set before me,
for the beauty and light of Yeshua to shine
through the scars and brokenness of my life.

Truth be told,
His light within
is the most amazing thing about me.