A thought for the day from: Peter Britt
"This pain, unrelenting and unforgiving. This seemingly iniquitous existence as viewed by some, holds within it a heart, pure and filled with love. Surely, the heart which binds with another and protects all those whose same hearts are watched over, laid safe each night. It is those, which devour my own. Feast upon this soul with ravenouos delight do those who are protected. The life, the man, no longer admired or loved beyond condition. Only admonished does he stand, nearing his fall through the blinding tears which obscure his sight now. No longer does the light come in, it hides behind the stabbing pain in this chest waiting. It awaits the day, when the heart is healed, if it shall ever come."
©Peter Britt Krystal Vision Publishing