Findings

I found that
In my hour of need,

when I needed someone to truly
"combat all my demons"

It was the vision of a barefooted,

carpenter,

working in the shade of his shop,

willing to take time out and sit with me

on the stoop of a step

and listen to all my woes

and fears,

that was forefront in my mind.

Not a King,
Leading a Victorious Army,
Fierce and Just and Strong,
Able to wipe away
all my foes in an
instant,
even though he is Him.
and he could...

But it was the lamb
I called out to
in my desperation.
When I had almost given up,
all I wanted was to be beside
that simple man,
dusty beard,
gentle eyes.

I found this interesting.
And slightly illogical.

Life and truth aren't always "logical".
They don't always fit into the grain.

I am finding that out, as well. <3