So many times we feel powerless
life aches with dreaded despair
tears flow like torrential rain
uncontrollable sobbing
no one cares...
Our world becomes dark and lonely
days scorched by unrelenting pain
nothing seems to matter
wallowing in self pity
incarcerated again...
If we're intent on being losers
how can we ever expect to win
if you choose to help yourself
then others may pitch in
opening closed doors...
Coveting negative thoughts
hoarding hurtful deeds
can only hurt you in the end
leaving you depressed
you won't succeed...
Believe and trust in God
he helps those
who help themselves
hopeless situations
can always be worked out...
"Time has showered me with trouble until
the arows on my heart have formed a cover,
that now when I am struck with an arrow,
the blade of it strikes into the shaft of another,
Now I live without a care for troubles,
Since I have not profitted by caring."
This is taken from the book: La Tahzan: (Don't be Sad).
Best regards,
Safi
Carmen
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Blessings,
Libby
Justin