The Truth and The Shoemaker

The truth will always come out.

Like a flower that has no place to go but up and break the surface for all to see, 

so is My Truth. It can not be suppressed. It can not be stopped. 

I'm moving in ways unseen. No one sees Me. I am working in secret like a little shoemaker making special shoes to give as gifts at Christmas. He works in the back room, not out in front. He is carefully shaping and sizing up these shoes to fit the recipients perfectly. He is patient. His hand is steady. He is not rushed, for there is no hurry necessary. He will finish right on time. And it will be perfect. And he will bring them out and proudly give them away.