Guard Rail

Guard rail keep me from the travails as the population travels. The sheets of transparencies you slide over my life are invisible. Write upon them with your life and light like the reflectors I’ve passed over for miles and miles. Vile tendencies multiply in the darkness, but my utter dependency upon the way came by multiple visitations. The Holy Spirit indwelled like a deposit of love when I first believed in Jesus resurrection from the dead. My Heavenly Father broke the curse with cascading gifts like a package of nutter butters. Guard rail kept me from certain death along the dangerous points to prove how much his child is anointed.