Truth be told,
To me, the meaning of a home is long gone,
For me, it's like being in the military,
Home is what I'll see after the battle has been fought and the mission done,
For me, no other street could compare, especially not no Wall Street,
For the road Christ walked was of love, and one would think,
I know how to love, that is me,
And realize that things in are world do not have to be the way they are,
We all contribute to the ruins of our world,
We all pay the price,
We all watch each other suffer, hurt, fail, and fall daily,
With open eyes and ears,
It is a norm,
Because we seek what we want to seek in this life,
Not what we should,
I have loved blindly,
But now I cannot be shaken,
My heart has been crushed,
But rebirth has taken its place.
My energy remains positive,
Even when I feel the magnetic strength of the negatives,
I continue to fight on,
Every step I take with faith, strength, and drive,
My intention is not to come out alive,
Because I know it is my soul that I must keep safe,
When this life is long over, my body at rest,
I always remember His saying:
'Sit thou at my right hand until I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

Amen. 

Daily Thoughts

Love,

Amilee