Bold assessments and graceless judgments are making anger an engaging, absorbing friend to shield me from the grief threatening to break through my pores. My cohesive thoughts are jumping ship. Dark nights of the soul seem to last forever. The malady of love is incurable.
You are so far away. Forever is over now. How beautiful on the mountain are the feet of the messenger announcing peace. Allow now to live my life through the filter of grace. I want to be part of something bigger than myself.