He says, with squinty eye, "this is just what happens when...". When flesh tears, hope falls, heart strains to breathe deep strength from above. The question is not, "Can I get back up again?". The question is, "How long will it take me to get back up again?"...again to fight, again to grit teeth, jaw locked look again in its face and say; "You will not rob me." You will not rob me of life to the full, of joy. The joy that flows from His heart, His love, His countless gifts...sweet soft baby's kiss, velvet red rose bathed in light, true loves infilling embrace, soul-lifting words...Truth. Truth sees beyond the veil of this natural life. Truth removes the bitter, self-righteous, pride-filled, ungrateful prism filter. Truth frees us to see and to say, soul-flayed raw, "It is well."Copyright ©2017 by Ronilynn Brissey-Ramos
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