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I stayed for Lenten Vigil last night;11pm to 6am.
I looked around for something to hold on
I needed stability, and this gathered in the horizon.
Walked towards it, and last night, arrived.
Apprehension, excitement, beat in my breast,
But like no other than the pounding of faith.
I came to seek, but shall I find?
Nothing. I became desperate. Gave way to
Despair. I pleaded for a voice, none
Came but the slash of dismay.
Then He came by
With his boldness and faith,
With such freshness I nearly buckled.
He spoke the message,
The wisdom that the trappings of society
Cannot fathom. No.
It was, is, a call to arms.
No, not a battle of ego as we know
But one that finally conquers all
Like of Calvary.
Morning. The Passion gently melts
But not shall this smarting wisdom.
Like metal in mouth,
A taste so foreign,
Yet one I can never run from.
So help me.
Uncle T
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