My Soul, My Friend
My Soul, My Friend
My soul is my friend from whom I seek counsel. It draws me closer to God and his wisdom. It is an equalizer that dethrones the oppressor and lifts the downtrodden to infinite heights. Earthly tasks become irrelevant and what is important is the ability to overlook them and not pass judgment upon them. Through the eyes of the Unseen, the pauper and the King are equal siblings in the family of God. Their souls are an infinite garden of beauty, planted from the seed that blossoms into tomorrow’s visions that discourages the rivalry of the two.
