The glories of our past are long gone,
and what remains is the faint glimmer of the riches past;
riches not just of gold and silver, but of our hearts, our spirits.
Though we are here today, a day older, a hand weaker, but ever so wiser.
From our mistakes, our failures, and our loves lost, we stand.
We still stand and that is precisely all that we need to rebuild what has been broken.
We are still here, striving for God, praying and believing.
Active and inactive, waiting on demand.
Perpetual motion is alive and present.
It is no myth. It is us. It is God in us.
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