Once, lost in darkness, a fortified maze,
Marked by the evil deception, of those days;
Rambling, in the thickness, of an air of obscurity,
While, an assurance, voiced, "This is NOT reality!"
Fending off assaults, tripping through carefully laid snares, still, unbound,
Accompanying an inner utterance, ever so sound,
Echoing, then, reverberating, through my being, keeping me aware,
Of that fact that something better, existed, somewhere, out there.
Never succumbing to the luring appearances of promises cast,
As they came in varied forms, with hopes to capture me, and, fast.
Wearied, yet, ever strong enough, to resist,
The countless offensives, in which, the wickedness, did persist.
Struggles DID ensue,
Some so fierce, I was, nearly, torn in two;
However, the onslaught, merely, reaffirmed, what my heart heard, over the constant noise,
Somehow, I managed to learn from it all, maintaining, dignity, and, poise!
Like a beggar, in tattered rags, my soul was frazzled,
But, my inner sight, was NEVER bedazzled!
Then, I arrived to an edge of time, where I could view, in it's brilliance,
LIGHT empowered, and, at once, there was healing, as well as resilience!
Falling to my knees, I sobbed, I cried, I wept, then, vowed my very life,
To *GOD*, the MIGHTY sword, whom, destroys all matter, of suffering, and, strife!!!
AMEN!!! PRAISE THE LORD, our *GOD*, our SAVIOUR, our KING, our HOLY GHOST, and, our EVERYTHING!!! THANK YOU FATHER, THANK YOU!!!
REV. LWINSOR © 2011
ALL RIGHTS RETAINED/RESERVED IN AUTHORSHIP
Marked by the evil deception, of those days;
Rambling, in the thickness, of an air of obscurity,
While, an assurance, voiced, "This is NOT reality!"
Fending off assaults, tripping through carefully laid snares, still, unbound,
Accompanying an inner utterance, ever so sound,
Echoing, then, reverberating, through my being, keeping me aware,
Of that fact that something better, existed, somewhere, out there.
Never succumbing to the luring appearances of promises cast,
As they came in varied forms, with hopes to capture me, and, fast.
Wearied, yet, ever strong enough, to resist,
The countless offensives, in which, the wickedness, did persist.
Struggles DID ensue,
Some so fierce, I was, nearly, torn in two;
However, the onslaught, merely, reaffirmed, what my heart heard, over the constant noise,
Somehow, I managed to learn from it all, maintaining, dignity, and, poise!
Like a beggar, in tattered rags, my soul was frazzled,
But, my inner sight, was NEVER bedazzled!
Then, I arrived to an edge of time, where I could view, in it's brilliance,
LIGHT empowered, and, at once, there was healing, as well as resilience!
Falling to my knees, I sobbed, I cried, I wept, then, vowed my very life,
To *GOD*, the MIGHTY sword, whom, destroys all matter, of suffering, and, strife!!!
AMEN!!! PRAISE THE LORD, our *GOD*, our SAVIOUR, our KING, our HOLY GHOST, and, our EVERYTHING!!! THANK YOU FATHER, THANK YOU!!!
REV. LWINSOR © 2011
ALL RIGHTS RETAINED/RESERVED IN AUTHORSHIP
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