They came uninvited, knocking my initial defences out cold. It tears into a territory threatening to overthrow its inhabitants. I can only sit around hoping that my special forces are gaining an upper hand. I need to be up and about but my body appears anchored and preoccupied with a silent war. I’m down but certainly not out.
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Isaiah 12
God, you are my salvation;
I will trust and not be afraid.
You, Lord God Adonai, are my strength and my song;
you have become my salvation.
With joy I draw water
from the wells of salvation,
for you, God, are my salvation.
I drink from your fullness,
from your freshness,
from your replenishing depths.