
After a personal week of silence and in a dry place,
Truth broke through revealing the Light!
“If not depression,
This must be deception.
Stealing my joy,
Claiming the day.
Going about “like a lion”
Having its say.
Go away nasty nagger,
I’m tired of hearing from you.
Screaming nonsenses,
Repeating regrets;
Snagging my foot in
The “snare of the fowlers net”.
Release the grip
On my Joy;
Not another minute
Playing your toy.
I’m claiming my
“Hope”
In this season of
“Light”!
Speaking the
Mighty,
Powerful,
Magnificence,
Name of Jesus,
For He conquered darkness
And puts all evil to flight!”
“Our soul has escaped as a bird
From the snare of the fowlers;
The snare is broken, and we
Have escaped.” Psalm 124:7 NKJV
“Be sober, be vigilant;
Because your adversary the devil
Walks about
Like a roaring lion,
Seeking whom he may devour.
Resist him,
Steadfast in the faith…” 1 Peter 5:7-8 NKJV
“Though he falls, he will not be overwhelmed,
Because the LORD holds his hand.” Psalm 37:24 HCSB
“Then Jesus spoke to them again:
“I AM the Light of the world.
Anyone who follows Me will never
Walk in the darkness
But will have the light of life.”
John 8:12 HCSB

Poem by denisebalog©2017
Photo captured by denisebalog©2017
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