Valley and Mountains

Valley and Mountains by M. Griswold 04292020 When will I have peace in my valley rather than storms on the mountains. Three times I have climbed to heights and three times have I fallen, deceived. I yearn for the rest which is promised and yet I pass from turmoil to struggle struggle to storm no peace to transform. This heart battered and torn now forlorn. Loving and living is all that I pray for. My life is only mountains not valleys. I long for release of constant upheaval. God in his wisdom is a riddle to answer.