Valley and Mountains
Valley and Mountains
by M. Griswold
04292020
When will I have peace in my valley
rather than storms on the mountains.
Three times I have climbed to heights
and three times have I fallen, deceived.
I yearn for the rest which is promised
and yet I pass from turmoil to struggle
struggle to storm no peace to transform.
This heart battered and torn now forlorn.
Loving and living is all that I pray for.
My life is only mountains not valleys.
I long for release of constant upheaval.
God in his wisdom is a riddle to answer.
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