I'm walking through the day.
It seems dark.... lonely...
My brother hates me everyone is trying to get something from me
Something I can't Gove without jeopardizing my faith
My mother is angry and my father doesn't come home
I'm so lonely
The last thing I want to do is worship
The only song I can think of is
Praise you in this storm-by Casting Crowns
Now I lift my hands and in the silence that encased my house I sing
I sing a song of worship..
Hosanna in the highest....
My heart is lighter and my tears aren't tears of sadness but of joy... I continue to sing and I become happier and more at peace
I have to quiet down because I'm too loud but I continue
I sing and spin in my room
I feel peace surrounding me
Love filling my heart
Even as I'm told to stop and to shut up I can't
I'm so happy
I leave my room and am saddened for a moment but I begin to sing through the house abd it's blissful.
So to you my friends
I say praise
When your sad or lonely or even when your bored
You'll be fine
May God bless you
VOUS LISEZ
Don't judge me.... I'm a Pentecostal.
AléatoireA collection of christian based poems and stories (i do not own the songs i use for the stories)
