You are mightier than those hurricanes and found yourself trapped in the eye of one of them.
Being trapped, evoking an emotion of seclusion; but not alone, you contemplated your core Belief.
And perhaps alone in that moment, you demanded God to manifest himself!
Is yours a woman or just a man? Deep thoughts reflect NOT a shallow reclusion…
Or maybe alone, in that moment, you demanded your Creator to manifest herself!
The Maker of our galaxies cannot be a She! Is He even greater than all of US humans?
Frankly puzzled by so many emotions, your feelings remained still instead of fleeing away.
You are nothing but Flesh and Blood and Cells and a Soul and a Spirit that is looking for a way.
You are but Eyes that sweat, and a Mouth that SHALL see, and a Heart that is blinded by this dark Day.
These hurricanes too shall pass; your tribulations will turn into the brightest of joys and may
Actually be the pinnacle of your existence.
© Christian D. Koumtog.