Verses By Beordoon

Musings of a Maskuraid…

AMEN

PRAYING HANDS

Sometimes
I get so worried about things that may happen in the coming days
That I forget to enjoy the blessings of the present
The worry is usually unfounded
A thing of habit
I can’t even see what’s coming
So the futility of the endless preparations is comic
Me, battening down the hatches
For storms of the future, so securely
That I prevent the light of today
From illuminating my spirit

Father Lord, give my heart peace
Bless me with the ability to see that YOU ALONE
Possess the might to carry me through
Whatever roughness the sea of life may bring
Cure my restlessness
Banish from me, the spirit of fear and panic
Infuse me with the grace to enjoy today
And implicitly trust your readiness to Captain my ship
As it prepares to sail through
Whatever comes with the waters of tomorrow
Amen

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1 Comment

  1. Nneka

    Amen.
    Thank you for these words.

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