I found out something…that emotionally…tore

I had to digest a… hurt that went to heart’s core

And as I, so imperfect and human

sought to tap into rebuke for this painful acumen…

in strode His Word; ‘I have overcome’.

With a silence louder than my war drums,

which tempered the steam of my boiling cauldron…

His Words…smothered the fiery fight which lurked

causing my mal alphas to revert.

By stilling my harsh intentional tongue…

His Spirit’s Light… detoured damage undone

thus, with its timely intervene…

prevented a serious ream.

I Thank You, Lord Jesus…Welcome!

Ps 119:11, Ephes 6:17, Jhn 16:33, Heb 4:12

©jmsbell-8/7/24