By the Blood of the Lamb

She stood before us tears streaming down her face telling of the terror a small child feels being abused. Her only sanctuary had been a small church that had picked her up by bus, Sunday mornings to tell her about the Lamb. It was only years later she learned of the Crucifixion His pain and suffering at the hands of zealots in the Hebrew nation. She told us how He comforts her takes away the memories, His scarred hands holding her in His lap in a forever hug. The nightmare is over. REV 12:11 Sheila Kathryn Barrera http://www.myspace.com/sheila_kathryn_barrera