And All though you May not Know Me, I see your Struggle Through the Waters.

I will bleed through the waters to carry you to shore. I am in fear of you drowning us both to the shore. For our fate is in YOUR hands if you try to struggle. For I AM BLIND, and lost and seek my brethren to understand my recompense. You may not struggle against the tide, if we work TOGETHER. As I articulate this upon the Sabbath, ask your forgiveness, but feel it is a day of reflection. Although I may fall short of glory, I ask safe Haven for my brothers and Sisters, as if we reach this shore together… I shall pray as I rub the ashes upon my face as I cry towards to Heavens. For our God is a JUST AND MERCIFUL GOD.


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