longing

There is no word of comfort that I may offer. The well of life is dry. I must seek new strength so that I may share it with you. I pray to the Lord that He answers the question one day. I must look past the fake of the moment and bring back the true hope that will never perish. That in heaven reads the hearts of the righteous and the wicked. He will bring the ultimate judgement and grace to us all on His day. On that promised day love reunites, evil condemned, and His people will live with Him forever. I, as a brother in Christ, pray and look forward to that day eagerly. That day justice and smiles will be returned to the sheep of the Lord.