#poetry · Christ · faith · God · Uncategorized

Inner turmoil

I wrestle with what I can’t see

Every morning I find comfort in His promises.

For my flesh and spirit war in my being.

Believing in the mist of a battle field,

when my eyes lay witness of  damage before me.

circumstances come surround me, going for the kill.

 

All I can stand on, is the promise of He above me.

His word withstands the sands of time.

At the point of my death,

the heavens open and heaven legion

of angles come to my rescue.

Faith looks simple but requires complete believe.

 

 

When you cant stand anymore and everything is not going according to Gods plan, God says still stand. still believe even when your believe becomes insanity to those around you. When your trusting God for something and all your standing on is his word that is hard. but the truth is Gd is faithful to fulfill His promises.

*”for you to believe in the impossible you need to know and trust the invisible God and have faith in him.”

  • trusting does no come easy sometimes

 

1 Samuel 12:16

“Now then, stand still and see this great thing the LORD is about to do before your eyes!