Through This Strange Land

Carefully listen to your inner voice
The still, small voice of your divine calling,
It is within you, whispering to you
Guiding you like your mother’s hand --
Through this strange land.
Some call it conscience, others spirit--
This inner sense of what is morally good
Speaking in glorious, everlasting presence,
Holding you in your God’s hand --
Through this strange land.
Every man, woman, and child possesses
This inner voice which guides us in truth,
Leading us along the path to eternal light
Be careful not to walk in sinking sand --
Through this strange land.
When we fail to listen to our inner voice
We slip into a danger zone of disobedience,
We stumble alone into an unknown darkness
And walk apart from our spiritual band --
Through this strange land.
Let the spirit, your inner voice, be your guide
Daily seeking guidance and sustenance
Leading you in the ways of righteousness
Acknowledge your walk is divinely planned
Through this strange land.
FIRST PLACE WINNER (TROPHY)
written April 9, 2022
for "Soul Betrayal" poetry contest
sponsored by Unseeking Seeker
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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