Twelve::10by Abegail Cariaso

I am surrounded by the things of this world. Sometimes I don’t know where I stand. I’m captivated by the city life

and the path paved by the grey asphault .

I am a victim of urbanization. My imagination has surrendered to this lifestyle, but I have to remember that I’m not from this world. I know where my heart is.

Take a little time babySee the butterfly’s colorsListen to the birds that were sentTo sing for me and youCan you feel me?This is such a wonderful place to beEven if there is pain now

Everything would be all rightFor as long as the world still turnsThere will be night and dayCan you hear me?There’s a rainbow always after the rain

- South Border

2 Corinthians 12:10

I am only human therefore I suffer. But as I struggle, the LORD holds me together.

He is my strength when I am weak.That’s why I take pleasure in my weaknesses,

and in the hardships, persecutions, and troubles.

For when I am weak, then I am strong.