Miles of trialsand sorrow smilessink deep the feetin silence speakof eagle wing and singwith fear-sliced heartand trace the scarof sacrificeand blood-stained sheetwhere hidden knifecarves hurting fleshkneel trembling to weep for herand rise againto face what mayits breadth and lengthwith weakness swallowedby His strength. “Surely God is my salvation; I will trust and not be afraid. […]
daring to open doors
