Still I Go
Though tired
Or held
Suspended, frozen in
Mid air
Because of You I go
Though mired
In the madness
Afraid or all
Alone
Because of Grace I go
Though filled with an uncertainty
Whose root is still
Unknown
Buoyed by Mercy’s sweet, soulful song
Because of Hope I go
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joining my friend Sandy for Still Saturday
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elizabeth w. marshall 
Because we trust him. too.
I LOVE this. Both the photo and the poetic portion. So much a ME re: following Him, going, trusting, being with and for Him, moment by moment. Thanks much!
beautiful and inspiring. Faith…GOs!