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There is an Ark inside of me,

Built not of timber, but of truth.

Its beams are made of whispered prayers,

Its floors of lessons learned in youth.

Each room holds moments God restored,

Each hallway carries breath and light.

And every step I take within

Reveals His presence in the night.

He told me, “Build what I have shown,

Not with your hands, but with your heart.”

So piece by piece, through grace and faith,

My inner Ark began to start.

Now every reflection is a plank,

Every prayer a sacred door,

Every poem a window opened

To the God I’m learning more.

This Ark is not a vessel sailed,

But a journey walked within.

A structure built on faith and peace,

Where every step begins again.

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“The Lord will fulfill His purpose for me; Your steadfast love, O Lord, endures forever.” — 

Psalm 138:8