He Waits
Into this life we each are born, each the same as the other. Equal parts of left and right and connection to the All. Created in the image of God and perfect in every way. The question that begs to be answered is when do we forget how perfectly we were formed? We create for ourselves a hell on earth with doubts of our faith and the fears this brings to us? We set about to fix our doubts looking to our surrounding. When all the time, so patiently He waits with the answer that lies within. Our... Sign in to see full entry.