Wind Beneath My Wings

It's a Sunday evening in my part of the world and I am just starting to write a blog after hearing a sermon preached by Mark Hughes, Lead Pastor of Church of the Rock. I pondered much about this whole ' RE-CALIBRATE ' topic and how much I wanted to dodge the fact that it was talking to me but I could not. Instead I was consumed by the four bullet points he talked about, which are as below: Re-Joice in the Lord Re-Connect with your relationships Re-Engage in your mission(s) Re-Imagine your future For many of us living in times of uncertainties, where  new restrictions  are shoved in our faces every couple of weeks, constant fluctuations on the number of active cases curve, watching Federal & Provincial governments battle each other and health officials giving us mixed cues about cross vaccinations and even which vaccines are fully acceptable. Then there is all the conflict among many civilians, those who are anti-mask vs those who pro-masks, those that are an...

Sat by the same bench were two friends, One Chirpy and the other Lively. Gelling up like bread and cheese, Kept on jabbering and never stopped. Everyday they had much more to talk, Time flew and days passed by, The bond each day getting stronger. A moonlit day and the lively falls for, A guitarist she had dreamt of. Building castles in the air, Thought of living happily ever after. Catastrophe hits and the dreams shatter, Strings of Lively and guitarist no longer attached. Exuberance  lost and taking solace in Chirpy, Lively gathered herself from pieces. Just beginning to stand up, Feet firm on the ground, And the catastrophe hits yet again. Finds about the wrong friend she, Had been with all this while.  The broken trust and promises,  Pricked hard like a needle. This time Lively stood strong, Not to be broken by the unfaithfulness. Killing her inside, but she chose To be not bound by the shackles of the world. Tr...