Lawrence
Hall
“I Called to
the Lord from my Narrow Prison”
“I called to the Lord from my narrow prison and he
answered me in the freedom of space.”
-Man’s Search for Meaning, Viktor Frankl
Dark prisons of the mind are narrow too
A lack of light to fall upon a page
A page where hopes are written in words of hope
And spoken in hope through layers of shame and guilt
Dark prisons of the heart are narrow too
So reach into your mind, your heart, your soul
And even in the darkness of a narrow cell
Call softly to the Lord through the fetid air
Dark prisons of the soul are narrow too –
Perhaps you are the one who locked the door?
Open it.
Try.
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