Dead to the World?

Mi corp i mort saol a an!  (My body is dead to the world.)

Life is so confusing... just when you think you can see what is going on it all changes.   God, I hand this mess over to you.  Just use me as You see fit.

I will be honest... I am struggling with my faith at the moment.   I do that off and on.   I get on a high with my faith then come down sometimes into the very darkest valleys so to speak.   It seem to be that this is just the storm before life falls in place.... WHO AM I TO KNOW????

Days change, people change, but not always as one would pray.  Why is nothing seeming to go as it should?   God why do You take so long?   This is trying to the soul... but that is the point isn't it?  Nothing worth fighting for comes easy?  RIGHT?

~ Morria

Seeds of Truth

Far a crossed the western sea,

there lies the land of no knowledge.

When the seeds of Truth take root therein,

a mighty tree will grow.

Storms, storms.

Beware least the roots begin to rot.

Beware least the tree should rot from within.

Mighty tree are now your roots shaken?

Mighty tree is now your trunk hollow?

For if the seeds of Truth do die,

so shall the tree fall.

(In old Irish tradition, the America's were referd to as the "land with no knowledge" or "land without knowledge of", this is were I get the term...)

~ Morria