Along the headless plains of human complexities and frailty, Is the comforting stance of reassurance of passion and dignity; Beneath the pain & confusion of the weary and helpless mind, Is a stark reality that beckons but which very few can find; That in our gross errors, misdeeds and action lies the recovery; Even nature faces imperfection, but does not to remain in slavery; So when the elements seem to connive to hold you in derision, You give all, rise up, live large and make this quality decision; That amend you will, forgive you must, and believe without fail, To undo, unwind, unlock, unseat, all to recover and again set sail; Life expects you to recover, nature calls, and the elements wait, You should never distinguish a setback and thus take its bait; No one is perfect, and everyone had had a story of falling walls, Never mistake life to always be full of lakes, fountains and water falls; A word of prayer, a ton of grace will always lift the heavy weight, It is always beautiful to damn the past and moving to heaven’s gate. Set you heart to recover, from any depth of discomfort and despair, And be rest assured that all of God’s nature and elements will help repair.
Posted on: Wed, 07 Aug 2013 11:27:19 +0000
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