Beneath us all is an underlying force of young hearts. They are a relentless army of living sacrifices, a chosen generation set apart to save and empower lives. They are unseen but they are there, powerfully there. They rest on the strong foundation of God’s undying love and lead with radical faith, striving to walk in His wisdom. Harmed and bruised, broken yet beautiful, they hold on desperately to the hand of God to be the pillars that hold His undying dreams. And even though they are possibly imperfect, they are indispensable to God and His people.
They are a generation’s army for tomorrow and they testify to yesterday, now leading those who once led them. Paralyzed by test and pain, they yearn to give up yet they must not for they are the very difference. They live on a life machine called grace; walk on water through the storms & prepare for every battle to keep the fire burning and the Kingdom alive. They toil and dedicate when the eye cannot see yet are all deserving of esteem and appreciation.
They exist as a harmonic bond that cannot be broken, entwined by love that cannot separate. Holding you on pedestal, to see your life changed, they prepare a sanctuary that you call home. They are unseen… but they are there. They are there.