Saturday, October 8, 2011

Writing Blurb

This road that stretches before us is the eternal path.

This road...

This road that leads us into shadowlands of devastation and despair,

That loses us in the fields of heartbreak, hurling us into lives we never chose.

It drags us into clouds of infidelity where the whispers of a massacred God fade into dust.

Through the agony of loss, the throb of love, the emptiness of defeat, this road brings us deeper into a world we never thought we’d reach, we never imagined existed.

But here this road leads, twisting, leaping, and struggling until, like a beast, it bursts from the darkness and charges into the sunlight, glimmering with the dew of new life.

Passed the adversity, beyond the misery, this road races headfirst through the raging storms.

It is no longer a trial. It no longer runs alongside the festering wounds.

This road forgets the scars.

This road forgets the despair.

This road forgets all laws of man.

The laws of a merciful God rule on this road.

On this road where people are reborn, nations are created, and fires are kindled in the hearts of the weak when, as one, we open our eyes and face the howling winds.

The world we could once never imagine is now true on this road.

This road...

This road that stretches before us is the eternal path.

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