I Am
Where am I going?
I haven't a plan.
Just the fear of knowing,
This must be the end.
Life's so unkind,
And hard to endure.
Feel I'm losing my mind,
Nothing's real, nothing's sure.
So I sat there in silence,
My thoughts finally still.
And I felt His Presence,
Engulf me, if you will.
I opened my eye, eye of the mind,
And finally witnessed the Truth.
I am muddling through life deaf, dumb and blind,
In the silence I found the Absolute.
That inkling, gut feeling,
That intuitive voice.
The promptings and urgings that guide us.
Are the power of the One that dwells at our core,
The All-Powerful God that's inside us.
Now I'm learning to trust,
To be still and to know,
The Creator creates through me.
Let life do as it must,
As I suffer, I grow,
And become the person I'm meant to be.
Copyright © Tania Frilot | Year Posted 2008
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