I don’t know if you’re hurting t-day.
E’en so, His love can light the way.
We’re each on our own unique pathway.
Some are so broken they’ve no will to stay.
Don’t highlight the faults of others you see.
They have their own reasons for defeat.
Just allow Him to, help, guide – strengthen you.
You’ll find He’ll restore and mend too.
His love and light is for receiving my friend.
We’re all just empty vessels He longs to fill.————————————————————
Child on Oceanside:
Here is a lad whose cast in pales.
His eyes breath the ocean breeze.
The whim and the wave tailgates.
The depth of the sea emeralds he.
He takes steps to dive in just yet.
Withal, his weak limbs only float.
Song’s of seagulls speak his cord.
As he fingers moment to moment.
Day to day footprints lye in sand.