Your heart is broken
Friends are few and swift to judge
Your thoughts hunt the peace and joy within
Your soul confronts her worst of fears
In the midst of persistent lack and need
Your faith despairs and fails
The meals are scarce and sourced
Clothes, too few and old
The roof leaks, the windows are broken and rays scourge
There are no horses or cars nor tickets for the train
The music fades and the noise within becomes deafening
Prayers are not in want of words but are unanswered
Visions and dreams fail while fearful thoughts prevail
The storms assail and the waters drown the feet
All these are at zenith and life hangs over a decision cliff, to hope or to despair; to believe or give in; to live or to die; to smile or to cry; to love or to hate; to faint or pray? Just when all of these flush your mind and soul…be still!
Be still, be still and steer on, because the watchers are never asleep, the watchers are with you, the watchers are near and the watchers are keepers…
Help is certain because love and life abound.
Be still, be strong and believe!