Carol Sevy
The same nightmare in a different form.
He is chasing me,
I know him well.
He has gathered an army of minions.
His charm and things of this world, money
has beguiled them.
I know
I know
I am safe for now.
He goes after the ones who are dearest to me.
They are under his spell,
I see
I see
They who have seen him for who he is want to think he has changed.
They enjoy the things of the world he has to offer.
His claws are only in the dark corners of my mind.
They are loosening as my strength grows, they are only mitts.
He knows he has lost the battle with me,
He goes after the little ones.
The pure in heart.
I can offer my prayers.
My testimony of Jesus Christ.
The Atonement of Jesus Christ.
Forgiveness,
And a shield of protection.
The Holy Ghost.
I often am haunted by dreams. But now in those dreams, I get away from evil. I am learning to feel the fear and do it anyway. Face it anyway. I will not hide and give him any control of me. I am of a sound mind. Within me is power. I can love. I can hold my head high and look forward to a bright future here on earth and in the Heavens. “God hath not given us the spirit of fear: but of power, and love and of a sound mind. Be not thou therefore ashamed of the testimony of our Lord .” 2 Tim. 1:7-8