When all is silent,
the future incredibly uncertain,
when one is waiting
for what is to be,
hoping that what is to be is nearer
rather than more distant,
grasping hope,
breathing,
anchoring,
lurching toward strength
when one feels weak,
beholden,
not the one who navigates,
at all....
then,
trusting God is hard.
but really, all there is Trust.
and Hope.
right?
sigh...yes....although some days I feel like I've been trusting God and hoping for a long time....oh, wait. I have been. dang....((Karla))
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ReplyDeletei'm going to memorize this. love it. thanks for creating.
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