Inside our bubble of thoughts, where would you find God ?
He is waiting outside, behind the door of your heart.
He’s waiting beneath…That you kneel down, exhausted by the fight,
And enter to find peace.
Sometimes, God makes the floor instantly crumble under your feet
And snatches you right off the battlefield,
As you were swirling your sword
Restless and worn out, at nobody,
And carries you back to Him.
©FJ Sept 2021
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