Thee, Then and There

18 May

When all around your vantage is but darkness, wisps and wofts

When all audio be scritch, scratch, screech.
O’ acoustic phonic.

Foot steps approach.
Trampling. Breaking. Crushing.

Leaves.
Twigs.

Snap, crackle, pop.

Darkness deafens.
Audio blinds.

And then you feel it.
Panic. Panic.
Rising. Rising

Fear, sweat, heart rate.
Heart rate, sweat, fear.

Fear, folly, flight.
Or
Breathe, stand, fight.

Throat tightens.
Swallow tightens throat.
Gulps.
Difficult.

O friends.
O brothers.
O blessed souls.
What will you hath me do?

Stand and fight?
Or turn in flight?

In these moments

I look to the lord above to give me guidance.
I feel his love

The love from above

He guides me
For he loves me

He loves me
For he guides me

Put your faith in the Father
Put your faith in the Son
Put your faith in the holy ghost

And a place in heaven you’ve won

God bless you Child of God
God bless you

IF BY CHANCE YOU ARE IN A VULNERABLE STATE. PERHAPS SOMEONE YOU KNOW HAS DIED RECENTLY? OR YOU OR A LOVED ONE IS HANDICAPPED, OR DISEASED? WELL FEAR NOT. GIVE YOUR LOVE TO GOD AND YEE SHALL BE REWARDED.*

MATTHEW 23.22 – “HE WHO SWEARS BY HEAVEN, SWEARS BY THE THRONE OF GOD AND BY HIM WHO SITS ON IT” 

*God cannot be held responsible for any misfortune that occurs in your life, though he does of course welcome generous donations to help path your way to heaven

The Fiddler Scribbler

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