PIECES OF BROKEN GLASS

Here I am as I am just a mortal man, just taking it one day at a time. YET trying so desperately to survive in a place, that has become a vision of my own life passing, before my own eyes. 👁️👁️ For it's necessary for me to understand, what it is I am going through, yet there are those things that I can't really control. 😞 YET I know that it's in GOD'S HANDS BECAUSE OF MY FAITH, IN WHAT I 👁️ SEE AND BELIEVE. 🙏 FOR sure there will be some hard times, as well as good and bad times when I feel like SILENTLY, just crying with the whispers of my tears.😭 JUST because I am only a man of only skin and flesh and blood and bones. Yet as an writer I am a vessel of GOD'S 🙏 wonderful creation. But yet it's here in the here and now, that I can see 👁️ 👁️ how far, that I have gone through so much through the process of my recovery of cancer. TO be able to have a second chance at a lifetime. As I stand and tolerate it, the hurt and pain of radiation and chemotherapy, as I continue to stand and fight. With the deepness of the piece of broken glass  that was my life. That ONCE  was of my past and present and future.🔮 Still standing and fighting with a positive perseverance, with my strength and courage and purpose of determination, to remain SUBCONSCIOUSLY aware of the WOLF 🐺 WITH WITHIN MY SPIRITUAL SOUL OF SOULS. 🔮
            🐺 WOLF BAY 🐺