Faith and Cause

It is better to be the subject of ridicule than to be there oneself.

For because if thou art there, then does not thou mean that ye listened? “Oh ye of little faith,” for if the wise do speak their truth. Then who am I, but the messenger, disguised through glasses, eyes of heavenly dew?

For it is better to bear the pain. For when the tide rolls in, there I am, with He who made me—whole in His entirety, straightway from hell into His heaven.

Thanks be to the Father, holy, holy art thou, who made the heavens and the Earth, for it is God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit. Which has brought us out of the dung hills?

I have lost man’s way, but in God’s way, I have triumphed. For God, straightway, showed me the way out of the darkness. Through the long tunnel of darkness. I have not been satisfied with man’s way. God’s way is greater than you can imagine. He is the life and light of our souls. He has not forsaken us; we have Him.

Lord, forgive us for being so weak in faith. Bless people with the ability to know that you have been with them all the while, and stir their spirit.

Bring a song to their ear, throughout their being. Bring dance to their bodies, to rejoice in the movements of our bodies. Bring gladness to hearts, for sure there is an end to pain. Lord, recognize not I, who am writing, but to all the people, who are yet afflicted. February 24, 1996, Wendy Yvette Greenwell.