Surviving Soldier Living with Multiple Sclerosis

Well Done Thou Good and Faithful Servant…there is nothing I desire to hear more, when the trumpet shall sound. I would rather die empty than allow His will to be buried with so many other hopes and dreams. Hopes and dreams get buried and covered in dirt because people are too scared to increase their FAITH (in God). Often, we do not want to believe what dwells inside of us because we cannot fathom the unknown. One day I shall return to dust, but I will never go full. I will die knowing that what needed to be poured out--poured into everyone and everything in a meaningful way. That is called being a soldier in all that you do.