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The Winter Soul
by Deborah Ann Belka The winter of the soul . . . is a cold and lonely season when it doesn't understand the intention or the reason. The bitter winds that come, chills it to the marrow and with each gust that blows it feels like a poison arrow. The freezing rain and sleet, seizes up its every tear and they become like icicles encased with all its fear. The winter soul can't take, the ills, the weight, the loss unless the soul is willing to keep clinging to the cross. For it is in this icy season, the soul can find His warmth and nestle in the comfort of what God will bring forth. So, if the battered soul, is to survive this frosty time it must be willing to soar and over each blizzard climb. Winter in the soul . . . is a cold and lonely season but it can find great peace knowing God has His reason. Copyright 2019 Deborah Ann Belka [email protected] www.hiswingsshadow.com http://poetrybydeborahann.wordpress.com/ TO GOD BE THE GLORY! Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |