Hope Bore The Freedom


Bravery told the tale,
And the armor was borne
Then God whispered
“Tell the story
Find others
Open hearts
Like I just gave you permission
To open as my message in a bottle,”
The message sweetly relayed into Hope’s ears.
Anything could happen,
The message was proclaimed
As Hope had just crossed
Over the Kidron Brook
Carried by the weight of being alone
When Heaven’s Grace told a tale
Of Butterflies released from cement
Like mermaids escaped the Ocean
Imprints of imprisonment left
In the scenery where
There now came a new community.

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