In the days ahead i am waiting for my sign.
Whatever sign is allright with me but it will have to be a good sign.
A small sign of Him coming back. A tiny small sign of how the witch will lose her power day by day.
A sign with which i will be certain that i am gaining strenth to keep up the good work, to stay steadfast in my faith over Aslans returning and the everlasting reign of the great Emperor himself.
It is so odd to know hom many have never made it till that day. How many before us went to sleep till He arrives. or Haven been turned to stone by the witches power. Brrrr i just get sick just by the thought of it.
But till last thursday i have hope. I met this girl Lucy who just stepped right into this world at lantern waste.
She said she never had been here before and also claiemd she was coming from another land.
She happens to be a daughter of Eve. So that to know looks promising enough and i reckon it as the small sign i am hoping for so long since Winter came into my so beloved Narnia.
