Desperation embraces the moment giving chill to hope and igniting the flames of fear to greet the day! How can this be? Where did the angels go as I walk alone among the vile destruction laid before me? Where did they hide as all dreams faded into the night where mocking laughter devoured the chances of tomorrow in a feast of hideous pleasure?
I look to the sun for guidance through the pit of darkness and find only heavy clouds to burden the moment and forbidding even the faintest of rays to brush against the fleeting breath. How can this be? Where has the light gone as I stumble in the pit of evil hearts and deeds slung into the paths given to me as mine and thine? Where did it hide as hope was stomped into suffocation of their seductive dance of pure deceit?
I cannot know where the light of good has gone, but neither can I flee all that is and has to be.
Slowly… ever so slowly… I look to the heavens, my whisper low and humble, as I beg for His mercy and cry for His army of truth to embrace all of the tears, fears and lonely years bestowed upon this life traveled by me and thee.
Does He hear me? Shall there be an answer of light or is it too late for my prayers to reach the heavens and His gentle heart? I cannot know. Not today. Not in the dreary moment resting in the depths of evil’s womb, but perhaps tomorrow or in a day. Yes, perhaps tomorrow shall shine in all the glory of possibilities and blessings touched by His hand of love for me and thee.
Yes, perhaps tomorrow, or even in the moment before, I must believe, for He is the God of all times and His miracles are His to give and are controlled by no man nor evil that walks upon this earth. He shall say and it shall be whatever is right on this day, as we travel through the harsh battlefield to reach and embrace the wonders of the life given by He just for me and thee!
God bless me and thee and all the wonders that be — even the ones we do not see — as we travel the path and come to believe in the hope and light in the embrace given by He!