Clarity

Out of the sound the answer came.

Like a thief on some memorable stormy night.

And it sang to me as it came.

Singing sweet soothing revelations into my eager awaiting ears.

I was drowning, drowning so slow I didn't know what was happening.

That answer, that in reality was disguised inside a beautiful apology, that answer I longed to hear granted me that peace I groaned for and wept to feel.

Evangelistic glass can now be swept into the furnace and burned to perfection. That holy perfection the Deceitful One could never come to understand.
My brother, your perfect answer was all I needed.
No more rocks will fall now.

No more talk of darkness.

Get back Father of Lies.
                         

          "You bastard" I say "you are the nameless shadow that loomed over my bed ripping to shreds my powerless dream catcher. You tried to break the love brothers have for one another by dragging us down to your resting place. I pity you. But not enough to die for you. But I would gladly die for him. For he who loves me"

                                                  Together our faith equals His love.