We were left out in the cold by the ones that were supposed to bandage and nurture us with open arms. Starved over the years, fed nothing more than a few table scraps that were not fit to consume the hunger of a man. They devoured a feast fit for a king as they gazed into eyes of our hungry souls.
They watched us struggle like a fish out of water, begging them to let us live, to receive the food we need to sustain our faith. They promised us we would not feel hungry ever again, that we would feel warmth in our hearts, that we would prosper in his love and glory. They held out their buckets and with faithful hearts and gullible minds, we emp