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Resting On The Church Steps
I watch the people passing by me on the church steps
Gathering every emotions to leave their eyes
Belief is twisted by their certainty
Yet I still believe uncertainly
Is the fear of the afterlife?
Could it be the judging in society?
Or is the presence I feel around me
Something greater beyond belief?
I still lie awake at night to pray
Or lack the sleep when I do not
Before I did not believe at all
Now I feel gratitude in the effort
Becoming a better person inside
Feeling warmth in broken places
The list continues on forever
Which is why I am now a thankful believer
Beautiful! :)
Beautiful! :)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."