trust in the God who's the only one capable of saving you forever.
what do you tell the world when they've lost all hope, trust, and courage and have turned into savages?
what do you do when your own heart strains to trust, to hope, and to accept the helpless nature of the situation you face; do you fight the winds and take shelter in the dark? do you rest in the comfort, knowing, that your God is not too far? will boards keep out the rain? will the windows break without them, letting in the storm that is allowing so many to abandon their morals, honor, and very character? is bread and water what truly matters now? or does the very foundation with which we put our lives upon mean the most?
whether the storm comes or whether it does not,
God is the only source of freedom there is.
i beg you to believe me.
-summer-
what do you do when your own heart strains to trust, to hope, and to accept the helpless nature of the situation you face; do you fight the winds and take shelter in the dark? do you rest in the comfort, knowing, that your God is not too far? will boards keep out the rain? will the windows break without them, letting in the storm that is allowing so many to abandon their morals, honor, and very character? is bread and water what truly matters now? or does the very foundation with which we put our lives upon mean the most?
whether the storm comes or whether it does not,
God is the only source of freedom there is.
i beg you to believe me.
-summer-