Your hurricane of angels is a comfort and a warning. For with their arrival comes your hand, but because of their presence, I know a storm is at bay...
Consume me with your peace so much that i cannot find means of escape. For your means make no sense to me; I will never understand how strength inhibits the weak. But in the curious unknown..I must trust I'll gain back more faith in return.
Why you test if I will fight To have faith is a mystery... but it's worth the wondering. For pondering your ways,and praying for wisdom can only lead to growing closer to My Love.
Saturday, July 2, 2011
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