I feel like throughout the course of all of the incidences and issues that have come my way during the period of this year, Leah has saved my life at least a couple of times now. The threat of evil has hung in the air for me since before the end of last year, and since I found Leah my choices were to leave things be and give up, risk becoming homeless, moneyless, jobless and lose everything, including the person who means the most to me - or to fight. While fighting was the obvious answer to me, it also meant that things were going to get ugly before they got better. Things were bad by the time I came across Leah and were steadily due to get much, much worse. Life is not like how it was back then, but there is the odd attack here and there where my health, my sleep, my well - being is compromised and even the risk of death. I know for sure that during this past week Leah saved my life once, and I get the feeling that she has probably saved my life a few more times, by protecting me - by making sure that I didn't end up in a freak accident on my bike during periods when I was beyond exhausted etc.Too tired or sick to travel, let alone too tired or dazed to work, but yet I still had to otherwise I couldn't survive.
I am not the only one whose suffered due to my circumstances. Leah has suffered and been attacked because of me, and she fought for my life during this week while she was also in pain and suffering. Suffering because of what I'm going through, suffering that she shouldn't have to endure, but does anyway for my sake, for the people I love's sake - and the main person I loves sake.
Not all battles are physical ones and in my eye Leah fights as strongly, as courageously and as powerfully as the greatest soldier known to mankind. Putting her own life at risk to save others lives, and succeeding. You do not have to be just physically strong to get by in this world. You have to be mentally strong, spiritually strong, emotionally strong - Leah is all these things. She is so much more as well.