His eyes were sore from the tears he shed when no one was looking.
I could feel the brokenness of his spirit.
He’s ego was bruised to it’s worst. But even with the little amount of strength that he had, he stood his ground and fought all forces against him.
He took up his cross, sucked up the pain and fought…
To the ones he loved, he was a warrior, strong and brave. Deep down he was worrier hoping and praying that nothing goes completely wrong.
Don’t you shed a tear they told him.
Be strong for her.
Give him someone to look up to, he needs to know what a real man is.
Bind your wounds and lift your family up, they need to know you are there to protect them.
I will tell you to let those tears roll down your cheeks.
Lose yourself for moment in your weaknesses allow yourself to fall but don’t stay down for a long time. Release the pain, don’t say hush…