Your words flow through me,
as a river flows.
Some days I feel the stillness,
the water like glass,
the slippery rocks beneath my feet.
Some days I feel the strong current,
pulling me this way and that.
Often You let me float -
I drift ever so gently on top of the surface,
the sun shining on my face,
my hair boyant in the water.
Other days I'm pulled down deep beneath the surface,
but I know that isn't You
You lift me up, You are my raft,
You carry me to the shore
Your words flow through me,
as a river flows.
Rest my sweet friends, allow yourself to be supported and carried by Him and by those who love you.
Until next time … Peace and Blessings, Friends!