War is found
Within each heart
And peace a long sought trumpet call
As we wait in silence thick
It often feels that we will fall.
But on the field
With Thunder’s clap
Incarnation’s voice is heard
Jesus comes and bids us hold
Until the silence breaks again.
A Soul's Walk 
OH MY, you are really bringing us the good stuff–thank you, and God bless you!!
Reblogged this on MOON OVER SPUMONI and commented:
I must reblog this stellar poem from a favorite author. If you can’t feel the power of the Incarnation, I advise you to check your pulse.
What a powerful poem.