Monday’s Message The fear of the unknown
Treading the zone The zone in between His mercies abode and wavering into the deep darkness alone No one is listening As your heart rages on Stop there sweet girl, The pressure is gone The pressure to be The pressure to feel A certain feeling, too unreal You, my darling, are more than worldly appeal Your thoughts, they are heard Without saying a single word He is listening closely Even to the absurd The absurd apprehension The senseless tension Yes, He listens To His daughter so distant Step out of your limbo And give in to His fire’s kindle That fire that burns so fiercely for you Even when you are feeling lost in the blue His love, it beckons It whispers “come near” “Daughter of mine, you have nothing to fear”
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