My heart breaks for our innocent children, trapped by mans selfish ambition and illogical systems.
The past few years has been a great challenge for countles people on this earth.
I felt like I was carrying a heavy load, to heavy to bear. I became weak and disillusioned. It became easier to sit back and accept defeat, from every angle of life, business and social arenas.
NOT JUST FROM THE SO CALLED ECONOMIC MELT DOWN...
My inner man became exhausted even as I continued to try hard at all I knew, all I understood, all I endeavoured. Yet, I became weaker. My Soul grew weary and began to fall asleep, and then, then it would not wake.
"But a shimmer of Light brakes through, the curtain is torn apart."
Awake my Soul... Life has come. Winter is over, even as the snow lays on the fresh green budding leaves, Winter is over! The cold pangs of the night may still lash out but soon evaporates as the noonday sun rise.
I urge all who has had a tough, relentless season of trouble, pain and discomfort to cry out, to shout out...
"AWAKE... MY SOUL!" and count your blessings.
Psa 30:5 For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning.
Take heart.
