February 9, 2012

The Call

Don't you understand? I hear you, through all the lies. I see you through all the walls. I can feel you through all the armor. To me, you are naked. You can try, but you can't keep out the sunlight.

Bar the windows with your shame. Barricade the doors with your failure. Hide behind the mountain of your defeat. You can not keep me away. No strong arm can hold me down. No great depth can separate me.

Stand. Fight. I have called upon my Army. To arms, raise my standard once again. Here, take my armor. Take my sword. Fight. Don't waver. Don't yield. No quarter. Never give up. With every last breath. Fight. No matter the cost. Fight.

Do you not hear the battle drums? Can you not feel their quake? It is war. Wipe away your tears. Purify yourself. He comes for you. My most beautiful prize. He comes to take you. To corrupt you. He has come for my bride. Fight.

Do you not feel it?! The knife. It slashes. It stabs. It cuts deep. Fight! These wounds. You must fight. I see the blood. I feel the breaks. Fight.

Feel my scream. Taste my anger. Let lose my fury, from the depth of your being. Fight. You are not alone. Can't you feel it?! Filling every crack. Touching every wound. I am with you. I will never leave. I would never leave. Faithful to the end.

You are my soldier. You are my knight. My champion. My image. I have made you, shaped you and armed you to carry my name. In your heart I have hidden my Words. In your soul I have left my mark. I carry your name upon my hand. I bare its bond on my back and in my blood. I purchased you from death itself. And on your shoulders I rest my righteousness. In your hands I leave my promise.
In this world I let lose my son. I let lose a man. Wondrous is he that bares my image. Fearfully he walks this earth. Wonderful is his obedience. Beautiful is his love.


Fight, my love. Fight for me.

I am your father, I am your God.

I live in you.

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