Tuesday, May 09, 2006

The winds howled
The seas roared
I looked at the waves
They laugh at me

I shouted at them
But my voice couldn't prevail against them
I screamed
They just laughed louder

A hand on my shoulder
That hand belonged to a man
Yet He wasn't just a man
Scars did He bear on his hands and feet

He spoke
Quietly but yet confidently
The wind stopped
The waves stopped

There was peace within Him
In Him I found my shelter
Together we crossed to the other side...

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