"Lead us on to insomnia's end, Where solitude awaits our weary hearts.
The sustenance required to our souls lies
there in the arms of patience.
Assist us in our wake as prayer affects not our tired limbs upon this journey. These two of your flock die not, as time heals, yet the end of this is welcome. We beg of thee, calling out to the silence into
to which our faith is placed.
The path is dark with black fog of this nocturnal threat. Bring to us, light. As it is now that our dreams are what wither with time, even as they heal. Our exhaustion is only diverted for a short time
by the bond between us.
Pray we that our cries are heard, echoing through the confines to Heaven.
Let not a limit come from malicious source,
to this our angelic breed of passion."
"Right is my love as he suffers my pain by connection, yet where we go, we go together.
Though distance dwindles the pleasure,
the connection has only become longer.
Much I have to say before our Lord in regards to these two hearts that He has favored.
No matter the Hell through which to and fro we tread,
we suffer ever in love.
Yet as said by the man with which my heart chose to make bind and bond... We tread through boiling waters, though hand in hand with these united hearts, Struggling through the fog to find our Eden,
away from this our Hell unto our lives.
Aid us O'God in Heaven, bring to us the path of cool stones and soft grass. As we have only one another to guide through this misery with our faithful souls... Unto you is this faith of course placed with utmost certainty,
yet we pray for guidance."
What the angels saw was pure...
like an oasis within a warzone
in the middle of a barren desert.
"Like sound to a painting upon a canvas is this prayer we hear. It enraptures our spirits, As we only play the role of the voice in your ears...we do what we can against what you cannot see, Yet only so effective are our efforts, as what faith is to be had in us, if there is none placed in you?"
"Such a sight is this that brings tears to our ageless eyes, is there nothing to be done but wait? Our Father, bring to them a peace that they have earned, as it is their plea and my begging. They suffer to no worthy cause but the ill games of a descendant brother of our blood!"
"I feel for them yet I cannot help but wonder for their sake as to what lies ahead... Fear has stalked them wherever faith has lead them, and only patience guards that faith now. Must we sit idly by to watch such a cruel endeavor? Endless tests do nothing but teach paranoia!"
"Protest is understood by Father from his children, but love true, like faith is always to be tested. By endless endeavor shall appreciation and intolerance be swept away like dust. Had not Job been put to the test, they would have only an ignorant faith to guide them...
To you do I say holdfast, to you do I plea to move forward. Thus far is not far enough, Yet yours is the strength of an unwavering lamb...flogged without mercy or end. Carry this weight so that even greater is your appreciation for the reward you shall receive...
And to you, boy...carry on with her at my side within your heart. Pick up your feet and continue this way. The astonishing faith I have in you must ever be well placed, as yours is the soul of great mind. Through Hell and high water shall you tread, placing your feet wherever faith takes you..."
Said the Lord God Almighty...