Storms

Author Dana Redricks July 2, 2024 Through many storms I have come, yet never alone, each tempest shaping me, in its thunderous tone. The trials have molded the person you see, in every fracture, God revealed His decree. My brokenness, a tapestry in His grand design, crafting purpose from shards, a divine lifeline. Unique and loving, this heart of mine beats, matching the grace in mercy streets. Strength bestowed from heaven throne, a gift so pure, to face every challenge, to stand and endure. Embracing each moment, each joyful array, holding hope steadfastly through the darkest days. For in every storm cloud, a rainbow in disguise, God's promise of love, reflected in my eyes. So I journey onward, in faith, with a song in my heart, for His strength is my armor, His love makes me strong.