Trusting Him

December 16, 2006

An eternal flame

burns brightly

fueling my soul

The destination

the outcome

I’m never told

But I walk

head up

through the

fireballs thrown

for our battles’

our shame

our pain

they’re our own

We know not

the path

He wants us

to walk

So we talk

of trivial matters

of which

we know not.

But our pain,

though it hurts

there’s a reason

for it all

He looks down

on the strong

and believes

WE will not fall.