Southern Cross, Orion's Belt, Scorpio
Many times I feel lost,
a future without a purpose
and an empty soul
The truth of my life has conformed me
to misery.
A sting in my heart,
the poison seeping into my soul.
I am dying slowly,
people glaring,
eyes burning,
opinions formed about me.
My mind racing,
thoughts screaming.
Stop staring holes into my skull!
Darkness flooding in.
I feel cold and empty
Then came a sudden bright light.
out of it came three images:
The Southern cross, Orion's belt and Scorpio.
With it came a voice.
I am the One that leads the way,
like the Southern cross in the night sky.
I Am the Truth.
Now look up and see Orion's belt.
Put on My belt of truth
and I will become your Truth
and you will receive My Joy.
Again, look up and see Scorpio.
I Am your Protector.
rejoice in Me and feel safe.
Like a scorpion attacks its prey,
I will smite your enemies with My wrath.
I Am the Way and the Truth
and in Me you now have life.
Copyright © Neil Kruger | Year Posted 2015
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