The Holy Spirit

Recently someone asked what the Holy Spirit meant to me.

The Holy Spirit? It is that little voice inside me — not sure if it’s in my heart or my head — who speaks to me when no one else can; who reminds me time and again that I am part of the energy of life; who talks me off the ledge when I don’t think I can manage one more moment; who guides me even when I don’t want to listen; who comforts me when I am exhausted from weeping; who gives me strength to deal with the darkness around me, and inside of me. The Holy Spirit is my Creator, walking beside me as He promised he would do.


About Tallulah

Writer, Photographer, Artist. Animal Welfare Advocate. Wildlife and Environmental Advocate.
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