The Mighty Roar

There is a kingdom one can not see that lives deep down inside of me, with beautiful trees and colorfully rushing leaves that dance up in the sky. It has majestic mountains and winding waters that glisten so crystal clear. There’s a light breeze of unsullied air that flows through out the land as all the creatures both big and small dance in utter bliss and merriment. Without worry and stress only joyfulness this is where I find peace hidden inside of me. But when the enemy of my soul lefts up his ugly head to bring strife and dread to the Kingdom of serenity, the Lion of tribe of Judea will come forth. With all his Glory and all his Might the King of kings will stand up to fight and with a Mighty Roar sends the enemy of our soul a flight. Then all the creatures of the land, both big and small, both strong and weak will bow before the King for his Mighty Roar will bring all down humbly to their knees. Then with tranquility and peace restored all the creatures will dance once more with their joyful hearts flowing to all parts of the Kingdom deep down inside of me
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Posted: Sep 2011

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