there is always a danger,
of becoming the stranger,
when you grow closer,
or maybe even further,
the danger of being the torn down building in the centre,
surrounded by a metropolis of many a tower,
so friendly enemies slither,
and with gentle words they murder,
the rubble settles slower,
and the debri rests under,
and still stranger,
is a foundation stronger.
At times in life we are faced by TROUBLE. the kind that affects us to the core, and we feel alone, that we cant get stronger or better from it. Sad thing is that the enemy tries to make us believe that. know this ; Christ is the solid rock all other ground is sinking sand.
So when all is said and done be comforted that when everything is falling apart…………………… He won’t.
From me to you