Still stuck in the cesspools of Hell, I know that in the end all will be well. My faith must prevail.
The out come of my trials will tell the tale. It will regale as a wondrous tale, full of adventure and faith unveiled, topped with blessings for a heart that withheld all of the things that faith entailed. And it is within that place I held, and my faith & hope dwelled.
At life’s peak when everything swells, when the once healed… spill; pouring out old pain anew, pushing the very edge of anything you’ve ever been through, you have to have enough in you to know those are the moments to stay true. These are your trials you’re going through and no one can take the trek for you. They are lessons for you alone to learn; my advice: "No bridge should be burned." Everyone will have a turn, it is not for you to discern the lesson that another should learn.