Emotions roiling, boiling, bubbling over,
Exhilaration, agony, apprehension
Churning and stirring within
Sometimes reason withstands the onslaught,
Other times not.
There is a knowing, a peace, a comfort,
Even when all seems lost,
At times, the feelings are overwhelming,
Then there are the times when peace
Brings blessed and wonderful release.
Life is full of uncertainty
The times of not knowing
What God’s purpose is in the circumstance,
In the end all that is left is to believe
And take the grace He wants us to receive.
In the end, there is no way for us to know,
He has us in His plan,
Often we grow through knowing nothing
Of what He desires,
Knowing peace through doing what He desires.
Accepting His plan,
Dying to self to live for Him,
When these things we do,
He washes us under His blood,
Washed whiter than the snow.
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3 comments:
Very true thoughts expressed in both these blog posts. I especially like the poem. Is there a reason you posted it in paragraph format rather than line by line? It would just make the reading a little easier. :)
Lovve you!
I couldn't make it line by line. I formatted it that way, but when it published, it won't show up that way.
Wonderful poem.
If you cut and pasted from another program you will lose the formatting.
You should be able to add returns and have them stay. If you can't we need to see how your blot is set up.
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