This is an inspirational blog that utilizes the medium of poetry and creative writing to tell stories.
My Lord let you're latter rain
Fall on the people
Open your ear to our plea
We cry for your help
In mourning and groaning
Falling on our knees
Let your glory and grace
Cover our needs
We run to the Father
While acknowledging the sacrifice of the Son
The unblemished Lamb
The Holy One
We will follow His lead
Eyes closed
Head bowed
Hands clasped
Knees touching the ground
Prayers raised high
That's why we are hopeful
All the time
Because we know...
Where are hope comes from
Love always, Esha <3
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I have a past, but I have a future as well. I'm moving towards the glory of heaven but I have been through hell. But God loves me and delivered me from my cell. I was held up, bound in my own personal jail. Created by sin and iniquity which left marks on my knees when I fell. But I worship the almighty because He paid my bail.
