
For every time I have failed to stand on the rock for you, I am so very sorry. What do we live for if not to make the world less difficult for each other? George Eliot
Yet knowing that by the waking of the light of the daytime sun
To the nighttime moon of a calming glow,
That much greatness with emerge inside the soul
From the material instincts that will help make it grow.
This soul remaining secure in knowing
That it is the fruit of God’s invention.
Still within the open arms of the caring mother
Who’s intentions only hold hopes of good vision.
Until the time of the end
In which all that is known to be within this present time of living.
There shall be no hand to help take away
This memory in life’s new beginning
But upon that day may the soul,
Being made by the great inventor
Know that is not going to be taken by death
-Christiana Hahn, Myspace