A Ship Adrift
A Ship Adrift
By: Miracle Man
August 24, 2020
In adolescent years,
I was a ship adrift in the sea of life,
my subconscious oft questioning, if life had purpose,
and where would the prevailing winds land me that day?
Then one day, from the horizon, came a storm,
and I met my ships master.
From that moment of rebirth i begin trusting Him,
and a new dimension was added to my life.
No longer did I drift, but sailed with purpose.
While life is uncertain,
and my day’s have always been, uncharted water,
I have lived without fear,
thanking Jesus for this storm.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2020
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