Plainly put
She needs more
Not the pot of gold
At the end of the rainbow
But instead, that bit of light
The one beckoning her
From the end of the tunnel
She walks cautiously
Uncertain of where to step
For the ground is uneven
And the rocks are jagged
Does she dare continue?
That tiny bit of light
Seems awfully far away
She sighs…
It’s likely just a mirage
© 2019 Michelle Cook
Her Writing Haven 
Hello there. This is good writing. I’m on the crossroads, and faith is something that either boggles or fascinates me. I am just new here in WordPress (2 weeks actually), and I also wrote about my mental health (or lack thereof) overlapping with my spirituality. Here it is: https://kloydecaday.wordpress.com/2019/07/27/anxiety-attack-on-a-sacred-time/
Good job for supporting self-expression/mental health advocacy through writing. I appreciate it if we follow each other and keep on blogging. Thank you!
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What great imagery you use here! The struggle believe and trust God is a challenge in each of our lives at times! You captured it so eloquently here!
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Where you inspired by your own faith or another’s if you don’t mind my asking.
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I was inspired by my own faith.
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Thank you so much Chauntel, that’s really sweet of you to say. 🙂
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You writing is inspiring and such a pleasure to read.
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Thank you for saying that. I’m so glad you think so. 🙂
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“My tunnel is growing wider
My light is glowing brighter” ….
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It’s real
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