The Petra says, “God Blinded

a Wicked Son for Me.” 

The Woods were beautiful

with the sun streaming down through the leaves

as she stood there looking up upon the bows of the trees;

streams of light were not the only things

beaming upon her, when shortly ahead stood

a young man who was just seconds away

from being blinded by the power from above

that had determined the Petra to walk out of the woods

praising God all the way home.