Feed Faith Instead

This fearful thought, imaginings run wild. Fearful imaginings, scenarios and stories. What might be, and what might not. Night-time filled with twisting thoughts. Flipped over, worn smooth and dropped like knots dug deep. Ends that may come. Or not. Brain and heart collude, sleep denied, peace refused. Vain imaginings, fear flamed bright, fueled by thoughtContinue reading “Feed Faith Instead”