Even though all of my life I have been warned not to look directly at the sun, He radiates a light that is almost blinding, but at the same time I am drawn to look at it; no, stare at it. While I cannot see His face, I know that it is Him, the beginning and the end. He is the One I place my hope. In the absence of solid ground, there lies the darkness wanting, waiting to consume me. Coming up from beneath me, there are a horde of dark, faceless figures; confused, but surprisingly not afraid, I only focus on Him. They cannot stop me, and they cannot have me; He will not allow them to win. As a...

Even though all of my life I have been warned not to look directly at the sun, He radiates a light that is almost blinding, but at the same time I am drawn to look at it; no, stare at it. While I cannot see His face, I know that it is Him, the beginning and the end. He is the One I place my hope. In the absence of solid ground, there lies the darkness wanting, waiting to consume me. Coming up from beneath me, there are a horde of dark, faceless figures; confused, but surprisingly not afraid, I only focus on Him. They cannot stop me, and they cannot have me; He will not allow them to win. As a...