His eye…


“His eye is on the sparrow, I know he watches over me…”


I wake up every day in fear.
In fear of death.

In fear of going out into a world where cat calling and salacious staring is permitted.

In fear of sickness.
This way of living is eating me alive and many a time, I don’t know whether it can be fixed or altered.

One thing I do know is that I am embalmed in the love & protection of Christ and the sooner I am able to recognise, the sooner I can live – and truly live a comfortable life.
God bless you all through whatever you’re going through.
Peace & Love,

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