Member Poem

"But whoever listens to me shall dwell safely, and shall be quiet from fear of evil." Silence is a chosen, desolate, counter-part of your true self.
You can begin to see what's drifted away. What is to be kept sacred and secret; the memories of moments forgotten. To rediscover the hatred that got you here. To sing a lonesome song to hear Angels harp along. To everything that's been taken, broken, and for which has been longed for. All of the treasures found; The love you have for your sisters and brothers. To taste the replenishment of soul. To stand with your sister, to finally hear silence within us. Is what and where it should be..."A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;" And thus there are no words...Trust in Christ... Trust in Silence...