Busted lips, black eyes: You see that my smile never runs dry.

And to this disaster, I'll grin.A slight and subtle smile that only insults forthcomming trial.Because, like any fight, you have to know how to train.And in that case, I'm well prepared and fully in shape to take on this pain.Does that mean I encourage it's arrival. No.It's that it's arrival has only came in classic form.Without resolve.It's easy to go to a safe faith place, like church and say that you believe in God.Or say, you believe in Jesus.But, what happends when crisis arise? Will you still love your God?I believe that people are put through diffrent levels of pain in life for a divine reason. Someone who's been through much might be able to handle more. Maybe prepare others who can't take as much. For me, I want to live in God's will. Shape me, mold me. Peirce my ear, and enslave me.Jesus save me, hold me, pray my faith contains me.