I see God every day; He’s always there to brighten my way.
He made all the wonders of the world, even down to the tiniest buds unfurled.
He gave me my life, and He gave you yours; He lets us decide our paths and yet suggests detours.
It’s up to us to find our path and go our own way, and like a good father, there are some things He doesn’t say.
He lets us choose whether we go left or go right, but gives us our inner strength when a battle arises that we must fight.
He never promised us a world without strife, and He’s shown us plenty of examples of pain in His own life.
I think back to when His most trusted angel turned away, which reminds me of when our own children chose not to stay.
The pain and sorrows are never very far, but just as a mother, He still loves us wherever we are.
I can’t begin to understand all that He is; I just know that He loves me, and I am His.
And one day, I’m sure, I’ll understand more than I do now; His wisdom will find me just like the faith He has endowed.
Until then, I just keep trusting and believing with my whole heart, and I know He’ll be holding onto me when at last, I do depart.
We mustn’t lose hope, even in a world that seems so dim, so I’m putting all my hope in the One who’s always been.
© 2022 Michelle Cook
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