Enlightenment dawns, revealing
Vistas beyond my wildest imagining.
Each day, a new door opens
Revealing yet another treasure.
Years, dark
Tortuous years passed as
Hope quietly died.
Now, gifted by faith, I discover
Glorious possibilities at my feet.
Hear the blessed quiet!
Anguish has been silenced by hope’s rebirth
Serenity has soothed the beast.
Can it be true that our
Heavy burdens are lifted only
After we surrender, when we
No longer believe that we are
God himself, continuously
Exerting our will over His and finally
Defer to a Higher Power?
By: Pam J.
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