What does my future hold?
I ask that question often,
Consulting God,
Cards, and stones,
Not able to take
The leap in faith
They each preach
I must take
In myself.
As the days pass
I struggle against
The unknowing,
Wanting always
The certainty of knowing
What lies ahead;
But that is not
How life works.
God wants me
To face each day
Calm with the knowledge
That He
And His angels
Will always be near,
And that whatever comes
Will be met
With strength
Beyond my frail, human ability.
He wants me to remember
There is nothing I can't handle,
Nothing I can't overcome
With God and HIs angels
At my side,
And all that I need
Will be given to me
In His time.