Help Me To Endure

Father God my heart is heavy today
Lord, this season the theme is pomp and cheer
Sad I am, but happy, I will portray
It’s that celebratory time of year

Perfect peace and strength Lord is what I seek
For such a disparaging time as this
My tattered heart Lord is immensely weak
My beloved mother I sincerely miss

I referenced your word to get me through
As my doting mother often advised
Depression moved in Lord, what do I do?
My face, dear Lord, I hardly recognize

Oh Father, only you possess the cure
Strengthen me, Oh Lord, help me to endure!
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Goff Avatar
February 7, 2022 at 3:38 AM
Valerie, as I am a pca for my independent living 92 yr old Mom, my heart breaks reading this, as I know my turn is coming, will include you in my prayers, I know this is an older poem, I read your recent work & like hearing your trust in God & strength of spirit you display, jim
Staton Avatar
February 7, 2022 at 7:05 AM
I appreciate your thoughts dear friend. It means a lot to me that my work is well received. I have been in a relationship with Christ on different levels all my life. I love reading about Him. I get a kick each time I learn something new. My mother was my all and all and when she passed I was inconsolable but through reading, bible study, church attendance and private talks with the Lord, I have come to realize death is not the end. It is the beginning of life. Take care and God bless you and all those you adore.
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June 28, 2020 at 7:02 PM
Thank yo so very much for the wonderful comments. It thrills me that you took the time to read my poems. God bless you and keep you!
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June 28, 2020 at 7:03 PM
***Thank you
Evans Avatar
June 28, 2020 at 1:02 PM
Girl stop! Great poem. You are a student of the craft. All best................peace!
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November 4, 2019 at 10:56 PM
A wonderfully honest heartfelt poem Valerie.
There Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 11:56 PM
A beautiful, heartfelt sonnet, Valerie. I empathize, and pray this holiday season will far outdo the last seven. So sorry for your loss. hugs ~
Staton Avatar
October 23, 2019 at 2:03 PM
Your gracious hug has been felt and graciously appreciated.
La France Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 11:37 AM
Valerie, your poem is beautifully penned and your faith is shining bright!
Staton Avatar
October 23, 2019 at 2:04 PM
Thank you for your positive feedback. It is greatly appreciated.
Roper Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 10:37 AM
Great poem of sadness, Valerie. Times like the Holidays come around and there is someone special missing in your life , it does make it hard to go in good spirits. Prayers to the Lord I do know do help.. God bless and may your heart feel her comfort. Hugs
Staton Avatar
October 23, 2019 at 2:06 PM
Thank you Eve! It's wonderful friends like you that make the hard times a little bit easier. I appreciate your kind words.
Lamoureux Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 8:03 AM
Amen. Sorry for your loss. The scripture she hid in your heart will be of great comfort.
Staton Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 8:11 AM
Thank you Richard for your wonderful words of comfort. Mother has been gone 7 years this December but it seems like she left me yesterday.
Wise Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 6:30 AM
Look inward and you will rediscover the blessings and peace God has already provided! :) PS ~ I dearly miss my mother too.
Staton Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 8:13 AM
Thank you Michael for your kind advice. I was a wonderful daughter so I have no regrets. It is though, an absence like none I've ever experienced before. Will be 7 years this December.
Callus Avatar
October 17, 2019 at 3:40 PM
Such a lovely heartfelt sonnet/prayer, Valerie! Your faith will not let you down! ~ Best regards // paul
Staton Avatar
October 18, 2019 at 8:17 AM
Thank you Paul for your wonderful sentiment. I do possess strong faith that my mother and I will cross paths again. God bless you and keep you dear friend.
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