love of truth

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was in the beginning with God. All things were made through Him, and without Him nothing was made that was made. In Him was life, and the life was the light of men. And the light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not comprehend it.
—  John 1:1-5 (NKJV)

Sitting in the open air
Regardless if you care
I have been a listening ear
Hoping you do not fear
Being open to share it all
Truth of struggles big and small

Clairvoyant has a way
To show inner dismay
Eyes do not have to see
To glimpse true reality
Intuition is not just a clue
You’re struggling being true


Tfw your apprentice takes care of you, or “why I think Fatgum would feel better in his marshmallow form”
(I mean, he suffered a huge blow during that fight so he probably has no energies/defences left?)

Second part is just me drawing hugs because I’m a softie (pun intended)