The path to today
has been long
and sometimes
fraught with
tears and heartache.
The path has
given me many
sorrows as I walked this
long and winding road.
Some days the journey has
seemed impossible and
the struggles
never ending.
Through it all,
my faith has been my
guide, even
in those moments of
doubt and misery
when I wanted nothing more
than to give up
and let go.
I have loved and I have
felt the beginnings
of hatred
start to enter my heart,
and yet
through it all
with every heartbeat,
every breath,
every tear,
every single step
I was never truly alone.
God was there,
next to me,
ahead of me,
and He was there with me
in the past
when all the hurt
and bitterness
threatened to consume
but never truly took hold.
He was there.
In the silence of the night
when only tears had
fallen, He was there to comfort.
In the frustrations of
the day, when nothing
seemed to go my way,
He was there to remind me
I am not alone.
In the early morning when
my anger seemed to
rage and all
I could do was
ask why,
He was there with
the plan I have
yet to understand.
Through it all,
the heart breaks,
the healing,
the forgiveness,
the smiles,
the tears, He was there.
As I walk this journey
called life,
I know that even on my
darkest days,
in my weakest moments,
I am not alone.

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