Faith
Faith walks with Sorrow and Suffering.
It’s Light buffering
their weight,
too heavy to abate.
Why journey with these companions so unpleasant?
What purpose to achieve?
What must I leave
behind?
Faith walks with Sorrow and Suffering
To transform
All that does not conform
to Love.
Faith allows my choices to be made.
Will I trust?
Will my heart not fade?
Faith beckons my blind eye to see
Far beyond me,
If I will but trust
And hold tight to Love.
It’s magic to behold;
Worth more than gold.
Copyright © Cathi Spooner | Year Posted 2013
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