Jan 11thSo What?

Yeah, I’ve been hit.

So what?

Yeah, the Lion roared

In my face.

So what?

I have smelled on his breath,

The stench of rotting souls.

So what is that to me?

His roar was so loud,

I almost went deaf.

So what?

In the face of the lion,

I stare into His face,

I will not blink!

When the lion roars,

I smile back at him.

Smelling the souls on his breath,

I know,

Mine will never be one of them.

When the others faint,

Because the lion is fierce,

I stand on solid ground,

Dug in deep,

Strongly supported,

By Him.

I stand,

From standing I advance,

There is no cry that will be,

Heard from me.

I believe more in what I cannot see,

Than what I can see.

The devil approaches,

So what?

God is with me,

I will not stop going forward,

I will not back down,

Because of the Lord.

So as far as circumstances,

So what?