Poem: Guarded Whisper

Their chaotic arrival sent ripples across the common space; their swift departure was nothing less than miraculous. An extensive and extended pause felt like an eternity. Community upheaval nightly. Is it time to breathe again? Exhale! No one knew when this nightmare would end. Prayers were numerous, intercession continuous. Faith tested repeatedly but God’s word is unwavering and His time is not ours. Sleeplessness! Disturbance! Abuse! Blatantly disregarding man and God. Is there a testimony? So much to say; perhaps another time and place. Guarded whisper just loud enough. The wait was long. The breakthrough appeared unlikely. That atmosphere of lewdness, pulsating through the concrete and steel; replaced by a calmness of community. Once again! Some semblance of order has been restored. The chokeholds of vulgarity and uncouthness have been released. The mysterious works of God continue to confound; cascading in such a surreal feeling. Is this really happening? Do not disturb the moment. Miracles do happen. God is going to reverse your situation; better yet God has reversed your situation. (31/5/22) Victory belongs to Jesus. Hallelujah! ©

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