Woven By Faith

                             "Woven By Faith"

The storm came bringing with it no warning, yet, howling of unbearable pain, that stung, burning my heart, scorching, scarring me, tarnishing, me with stains of hurt, that would be called endurment that would force my mere being, my spirit, my soul- to be challenged, for it was under attack - for I listened.  "Woven By Faith" I cried out to God for life, to live, to breathe.

The depth - the extreme flow of lingering tears were comforted "Woven By Faith" for the essence of the mere foundation of which I stood - had been shaken.

Although, loosen by the impact, it was a solid foundation that was "Woven By Faith"- all to become anew - for the elements of its composition was solid  for it was being tested  for strength, as well as, perseverance.

The nerve endings within my body, ached for the pain to succumb from the stinging of deaths, yet it had a life of it's own, that breathe, that moaned, that ache - penetrating, slashing, at the mere essence of my soul, yet, I, am 'Woven By Faith".

I shall continue to stand, though shaken, I breathe,

I live, though hurting from within from the stains of the many scars - though they are not visible, the depth of the tarnish of scars penetrates, breathing with every heartbeat.

  I see though, I, wear glasses, I bleed - for I am human, I believe, I stand, for I am   "Woven By Faith".