The days of late seem void of light...
though angels on high safely guard the night.
Restlessness is brewing within the soul
as children of God search for which way to go.
Answers to questions are lacking...or few...
pathways uncertain...what shall one do?
Limited choices...
diminishing peace...
as Warriors of Faith
seek sweet relief.
Prayers seem unanswered...in tangible form
as dreams wage battle with an invisible storm.
We cannot give up...
we have to hang on...
for tomorrow is promised
a new day at dawn.
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