Behold, darkness shall cover the earth, and thick darkness the peoples…

In raw moments the question pierces: Is the light I profess truly greater than this present darkness? As the cold winter night presses in and howls at the windowpanes, will I withstand or will I be shattered? And if the glass should fly, will I too be extinguished?


Leave a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *