It’s not the devil

Daily she saw her life hang between the gallons of death and life
Caught in betwixt yet frail like the wind
the devil shall not prosper, I bind him I curse him “
-Mumblings of a desperate soul

Daily the sole of her heel trampled upon him
Constant awareness of plans he is powerless to birth
I break the plans of the devil “
-blatant ignorance

Daily she wore a blood that was sealed in her
Seeking refuge from a Bible tucked under the pillow
Asking God to protect from what couldn’t harm
-insanity!

Daily she recited beads of prayer
Hoping in them she would find Grace
Endless cycles of what shadowed the light in her
pray for us sinners ” she muttered
-self condemnation

Daily she weighed
her word against her work
His love against his wrath
His word against her mind
– antagonistic

Daily she sought
Desperate prayers of a hungry soul
Seeking what lived in her
Searching what sought for her
-dilemma

Daily she longed
Daily she prayed
Daily she fought the devil
Forgetting the God in her

Happy New month 😍


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