Man I hate the desert and I need it.
Today I planned to post Cinderella (Ever after) but God had other plans.
You know that desert ?
The one you have been cursed to
The one that lasts for forty years
Maybe you haven’t recognized it yet
They all look a little different
It is only in making a lifetime of laps
and asking “why me”
that can lead to the abrasive answer
Some things seem so far removed from the flesh
The complete opposite of who we are.
And no matter the efforts of mortal men
Or even the hopes of a good preacher
It is to the desert that we must be sent ;
For she is the last of skilled teachers
If fighting demons was the obvious cure
Then I would dwell in greener lands
With the enemy mounted on my mantle
Conquered by my own two hands
It is only…
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