My faith has been my substinance since the day I took my first breath in this life. I have always been enveloped in a sheath of faith and love, provided by my family, and my person is encased in this light. 
On the many dark days which make up the journey of everyone's life I have never failed to reach out spiritually to my lord and he, in turn, has never failed to give me a sign that he has listened and paid heed.

 

 

My heart roars in heavenly ecstasy when I enter the place he has prepared for me to worship him and the sheer atmosphere of his presence has my soul whispering his name and pleading for his love and acceptance.

How easily I sit myself on his pew and hold my hands in prayer before me, raised up for his sanctity. How willingly I open my heart to his listening ears as the night falls around me.

 

 

My lord truly is my shepherd and my best friend In this, often, tumultuous world we live in, I never fail to see through the clouds of thunder and pain the beauty he has provided for me and the treasures he has bestowed upon me.

This life I live is one dedicated to sing his praise and I am honoured to do so. Each morning I wake I feel his breath upon me when a gust of wind seeps through my window, when  I reach my eyes to the skies I visualise the all powerful presence that is his.

 

My lord, my life giver, breathes the strength in my bones and the undiluted love in my veins. My soul is his and I have no doubt that when my days on this earth are done to him I will return.