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 they’ll end up telling you to be positive.

Being positive is like a journey of a mystical quest which seems almost impossible. I’ve embarked on this several times, but then I realize there was a missing concept.

Anytime I try to stay positive the dark shadow plays in, then the war between my mind begins all over again, trying to define my situation and life.

Back to the concept, hmm; what came into your mind when I mentioned concept. 

Time? 

Consistency? 

Fight? 

Strength?

Energy?

That factor is God.

There have been so many conspiracy concerning the journey of life, but you can only tell the truth just like I did.

Life is not as easy some persons paint it, nor hard like others described it. You’ll always know when you are on the right track.

The better version of encouragement you can ever get comes from within. It is courage!

I’m Emmanuel O.C de Expression Editor