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Standing. Still.

  • Writer: Sam John
    Sam John
  • Oct 4, 2024
  • 1 min read

Standing.

Still.


Weathering the storm.

Wondering why when the why is clear.

Feeling cheated. Feeling robbed.


Looked around.

The worst parts were taken.


Like a fool in the dark...

I look around and I am not alone.


I am content and safe.

In the arms of the Father, Son, and the Spirit.

Refusing to stand alone.

Trusting but not depending


Covered and loved by my community.

My brothers.

I thought I was alone but I looked around and there were tall, strong, aged trees who have weathered so many storms...


And knew I needed back-up.

Showed up.


Stood still.

Supported.


Together.


Yours faithfully,

Qavah.


 
 
 

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