MY STRENGTH
Let the weak say, “I am strong,” I accept the confession not because you think I’m down or weak, That’s who I am. I am strong not as a man at the war front, but a creature in God’s nature. The energy I emit is not measured in watt, volt, kilovolt or what so every parameter, you can think of. It is measured in grace. Though I walk through the valley and shadow of death, I fear no evil. I fought my mind so many times, and I got defeated. The fight between the mind and yourself is something to be won, some are complex and complicated, others are on life ways. Even when I tried to embrace death, God’s grace became my case. When my efficacy was insufficient in all, God’s grace was sufficient in all. I’ve always wanted to know how life works, I experienced; Joy, Pains, Sad times, and happy moments that I thought would last forever. I have written my expression in black and white, and manifest in action, but still I find no proper definition to life. Some said life is what you make it, and th...
