In their presence I bask in the glory
A silencing balance, we come to know each other
Before the fabric of reality rips us apart
And the only thing that haunts, that which lingers in my heart
.......are the Whispers the air
of a presence that once was that's now no longer there.....
May 12
May 12, 2026 at 2:59 PM UTC
In their presence I bask in the glory
A silencing balance, we come to know each other
Before the fabric of reality rips us apart
And the only thing that haunts, that which lingers in my heart
.......are the Whispers the air
of a presence that once was that's now no longer there.....
When your parents pass away
it's like a house without a light
Like working without pay - The Soul of my Father
And then I realized they're deeply haunted , it's their demons I will conquer so they won't ever be afraid
so they won't ever feel the need to run away
Through guided Wisdom
In Jesus Christ will be their resting place
