We cry over trucks;
tears streaming over joyous laughter
at the sight of Covenant, Swift, or United.
We are spiritual juggernauts,
standing flint-faced in the gap
refusing to accept the world’s death sentence.
We know “happiness is not the truth”.
So, we embrace holiness and obedience,
taking the suffering that comes along.
The words, “but God”, cause our hearts
to stand to their feet, in fiero,
defiantly pumping fists to the air.
We call the circumstances circumspect,
living by faith not sight;
a unique breed for sure.
We’re misunderstood by many
and pitied by most…
“God bless your little heart…”
Call us crazy.
Call us stupid.
Call us what you want.
We’re waiting for further review
from a higher authority on the matter.
We’d appreciate your prayers, though.
We are a unique breed.
Stand strong, brothers and sisters.
He’s got this.