Two pieces in one post.

I have been dealing with a lot of personal drama lately. But I have decided to (finally) put it in God’s hands and let it go for good. Those who want to keep drama and strife going will have to do it alone. I can’t single-handedly save everyone; I can’t make people love, accept or appreciate me. I won’t be dragged into it anymore; I want peace.

Sometimes in life, we’re called upon to do the brutal, dirty work that no one else is able or willing to do. Here at our family’s animal sanctuary, we just did another successful animal rescue mission, and what seems to others to be thankless and pointless work is really quite rewarding!

:’(

My sanctuary is you.

Eh…still got it.

Breach not the sanctuary of the heart
with rammers of destructive rejections,
for it might be powerless to avoid
the debilitating effects thereof ….

My sanctuary is where all is still, there is no pain.
My sanctuary is my own holy place.
In my sanctuary the moon is full.
In my sanctuary there is no hate.

The place where Christians meet is called the place of our sanctuary,

Poem from “The Deep Dark Sweet Rantings of a Yeshua Freak” by Lady Frangelica Seraphica Zen.