Monday 7 March 2022

Running towards

Pandemic?
What are we suppose to do?
If I were to touch you
Would this situation stick to me like glue?

I prayed and run
I didn’t care what personal best I would make
The Father in heaven proves humbleness for me to take.

Struggling for each breath 
Making each stride count,
My closeness towards the Father was about to mount.

The pain to get closer to God 
Released the most amazing fear,
Once I prayed and run each prayerful glide 
I knew this time to achieve wasn’t only about pride.

Jason
7th March 2022 

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