When you’re at war you have two choices: you can run or you can fight.
But what if you can’t see the enemy?
What if the enemy is a part of you?
I can’t run from my enemies
because my mind is my enemy-
and I am worn from fighting all these years.
So what do you do, when you can’t run or fight?
You lay there helpless and pray for a shield of protection.
And you wait-
with a heavy heart and eager anticipation,
for that glorious day when Revelation 21 becomes a reality.
When pain is not a thing
and death is a distant memory.
I long for that day with every piece of my broken being,
for my mind to finally experience peace.
But that’s then and this is now,
so Jesus..right now would you intercede?
And sustain my beaten frame-
till my last breath,
till my last heartbeat.
Jesus, would you intercede?