Storm Chaser
In pursuit of strongholds within
The sacrifice you want is a broken spirit.
A broken and repentant heart O God, you will not despise. Psalm 51:17
Calm before the storm…………….A sensation overwhelms me as I anticipated the chase. It was about to happen, but how it would transform….. I didn’t know. The tempest was about to arrive. The familiarity of my senses warned me to prepare in a moments notice. Then it transpired before my mind could comprehend the activity of this deadly storm.
Regurgitating once again to repeat my fate of unresolved conflicts. I gaze into my strongholds, visible in the wake of the storm. Branded with a mark of pre-destined desolation. Will I allow myself to be used and abused once again by mankind.............. or will I resolve. Burned into my mind with the lies I have chosen to believe and accepted as truth, I walk with conviction to interpret the misguided lies to be freed from myself.
The sacrifice you want is a broken spirit.
A broken and repentant heart O God, you will not despise. Psalm 51:17
Calm before the storm…………….A sensation overwhelms me as I anticipated the chase. It was about to happen, but how it would transform….. I didn’t know. The tempest was about to arrive. The familiarity of my senses warned me to prepare in a moments notice. Then it transpired before my mind could comprehend the activity of this deadly storm.
Regurgitating once again to repeat my fate of unresolved conflicts. I gaze into my strongholds, visible in the wake of the storm. Branded with a mark of pre-destined desolation. Will I allow myself to be used and abused once again by mankind.............. or will I resolve. Burned into my mind with the lies I have chosen to believe and accepted as truth, I walk with conviction to interpret the misguided lies to be freed from myself.
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