The hunger doesn’t match the fear
And exhaustion overtakes the soul
And if you look up just right then
You may find a hand to hold.
The things that felt impossible
Will drift away and dissappear
But only in the darkest place
Will you sometimes see Him near.
It’s not that in the best of times
You are all alone to fend
But you yourself cannot see
In happiness around the bend.
So when you cannot take the toll
And every minute is an hour
Look up to the clouded sky
And feel the hand of steady power.
A Soul's Walk 
Yes! That’s it–you’ve got it!! God is always there with sufficient strength (power) for the journey/task. May He bless you richly today, brother.
And you as well Caddo Veil.
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Hey, that’s what I say almost every time I read a post of yours! It suddenly feels like a strange ethereal bonding. Be well stranger.
Lovely reminder to keep the faith!
I always love to hear what other people think… it often surprises me what they take away from something. Cheers.
Your piece is full of pearls of wisdom and truth =) such a warm and reassuring tone =)
I especially liked your third stanza, that it is only our perspective that is clouded but Who is there is always there…honestly that is something that is undoubtedly wonderful. =)
Yes it is indeed.