Your brain rattles in your head like beads in a shaker, your mind blank as if you’ve got writers block because you’ve got so much on your mind that it doesn’t process. You slowly close your eyes as the lights draws near, inhale exhale you prepare yourself as if you’ve all the time in the world. Your eyes close and body goes, for a moment you have no idea of time and space. But the moment you are aware and have a relative idea of what’s going on, fear and confusion strike like the swelling of the ocean. In and out of consciousness, waking up to a different scene, unable to move or speak.
I thank God for my existence and that my purpose hasn’t yet been fulfilled. My remembrance of Gods faithfulness are permanently marked on his creations hands.
Acts 2:21
‘And it shall come to pass
That whoever calls on the name of the Lord shall be saved.’