HAPPY SUNDAY — God Holds My Hand

Let the heart guide you down paths with faith and love.

For we learn to trust in the above.

To trust without promise of destination.

 To embark on a journey without explanation.

The realization

of an un-promised future.

Let your sight steer your mind.

For it sees time.

It is your shield.

It is your strength.

Your constant reminder

that faith and love are blind.

You said you need me but turned away.

I keep dreaming you said “one day.”

Counting each one.

My eyes close to pray.

The dreams of men scattered in the bay.

Drifting aimlessly for a shore to lay,

but drown in the salt. Dreams hallucinate.

God holds my hand. I’ll be okay.

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