It's not to late

It's not to late!

Darkness clutches the heart as fear cuddles up to family and friend. The future has dwindled to smoke. Pain shutters in the depth of the soul, screams of confusion ring the mind. Futility clings to unfed bones… Sickness a weapon while disease wraps itself around the organs. Laughter reaches to the ears from the deep recesses of the pit… The question is spoken from the mouth” what have I done to deserve this”? The answer can’t be found- all hope is lost.

A bolt of fire burns its way through the darkness. The heart jumps as the invasion of power leaps to fight. Compassion flames and hatred attacks the marrow… Out of the fog rolls the words “be gone in Jesus name”.

Hope restored, passion enriched, the cells take on a new twist, and holy purity demands the flesh. It must arise from this grip of death and take the grace of heavens call.

Dissipating clouds, the eyes can now see- who is this that speaks with the voice of God? Announcing victory to the oppressed and freedom to the downtrodden? Who smashes chains of death with a sword of mercy calling life and health restored?

The son of the Father pulls his hand away knowing in whom he has believed, as he looks for his next mission.


~David~