The clock strikes twelve and sleep has not graced your eyes. Suddenly your mind is filled with thoughts of some of life's biggest mysteries, and one begins to finally make sense to you.
Do you ever lie awake at night and wonder, “why?” The clock strikes twelve and sleep has no graced your eyes. Suddenly your mind is filled with thoughts of some of life’s biggest mysteries, and one begins to finally make sense to you. Let’s embark on an adventure in the Scriptures as poet and philosopher Roland B. King shares a facet of the Bible’s greatest mysteries as he opens the seals on these Letters at Midnight.
Hey, These are Letters at Midnight. I’m tired.
I don’t appreciate you writing letters at midnight. It exposes too much light into my secret places.
Letters at Midnight exposing light. You do, of course, see the irony here?
Creeping up to the deepest, darkest time of night…light shines on the dark places of the human heart.
AND JESUS AROSE A GREAT WHILE BEFORE DAY AND BEGAN TO PRAY.
And he flipped the switch and the coffee began to perk.