The waves are as turbulent as can be But I'm still sailing. My sky cries with thunderous roar amidst the wailing waters...
...but I'm still sailing...
Battleships galore, my blood is on the floor.
but the Lord is my witness. My troubles are my fitness, for I am conditioned for greatness.
...fluctuating... forever fluctuating, how can I be made for such seas?
Such quests weaken the body but it's truth that strengthens the soul!..
surely it is true that this pang is painful for the sake of some sad sacred purpose.
...but...
Where is my truth ? where is the truth? Why is there even such confusion ?
should truth not be universal? if not is it not just perception?
how unjust !
Are we losing our truth? Are we losing the truth? Has our perception become deception ? To know, lose your mind watching the inception
see what a wonderous con it is.
Just like you i also doubt... like the lotus lost in a sun yet looking for the Son. like Ali looking for his lion. like Buddha looking for his beach yet lost in a rain looking for his tears...
suddenly,
...an Ocean...
Set your sail for a heavenly shore, surely you trust journey??
For Heavens sake, trust your journey I urge, It will all make sense in the end if you lie with the kiss of truth.
Through the motions sickness, In hope for brighter days beneath the rain.
we've all been dealt pain, but no matter how unfair take what you're handed and let *love forever be your mantra.
I'm in the honest hour, and Melancholy moons seem to be setting in once again, but still i'm hoping that I will one day see the Son from through the rain.
"Blessed is the man who perseveres under trial, because when he has stood the test, he will receive the crown of life that God has promised to those who love him"
*Future of forestry - set your sails ♫
Ignited by warm thoughts from the late Great Miss Maya. "Still I Rise"