I am sadness.
I am the swirling waters of the sea and
the deep expanse of a midnight sky.
I sit quietly among the trees in the forest and
Ponder my existence.
I know that I cannot be here for me alone.
To what do I owe my allegiance?
To who am I called?
I am one with the Maker.
The Giver bestows me with wisdom.
May I preserve and use it.
The Creator endows me with the spirit.
Lord, give me purpose.
Seek and ye shall find.
Knock and the door shall be opened.
The Dark One assails me and I
Raise my hands over my face.
This feeling of despair only comes with the Darkness
I can always see Christ more clearly in the light.
Come Light and Chase out the Darkness.
Soothe me, comfort me, and turn my