The Road to Damascus
Rolling in your ways,
I listen for your voice,
For you guide me through this maze,
I wait with patience in my poise,
Even though I cannot completely comprehend,
Even though sometimes I trip,
I have your Angels that you send
Through you I run towards this Mountain’s tip,
Before I was lost,
And while I still have my moments,
I praise you for the bridges I have crossed,
You hear when I cry for atonements,
You do not judge,
You only love,
Though my pen may often smudge,
I follow your tranquil dove,
The path ahead of me is paved,
For truly I am being saved...
About Me
- Psalmer
- "There is a greater darkness than the one we fight. It is the darkness of the soul that has lost its way. The war we fight is not against powers and principalities, it is against chaos and despair. Greater than the death of flesh is the death of hope, the death of dreams. Against this peril we can never surrender. The future is all around us, waiting in moments of transition, to be born in moments of revelation. No one knows the shape of that future, or where it will take us. We know only that it is always born in pain." -Babylon 5