It comes on like a leaking pipe at first, in drops to fill a bucket made of doubt, and, as pipes do, eventually it bursts and faith comes pouring, flooding down and out. The fullness brings its joy, and after, fear, for now the life you had before is gone and all that you believed was just a smear upon the glass of truth.
The bucket
It comes on like a leaking pipe at first, in drops to fill a bucket made of doubt, and, as pipes do, eventually it bursts and faith comes pouring, flooding down and out. The fullness brings its joy, and after, fear, for now the life you had before is gone and all that you believed was just a smear upon the glass of truth.