Courage In The Storm…

Guaranteed we are to have those experiences that shape us. A hard reality shown in an unfamiliar face, preparing us to fill our own shoes.

Those shoes of maturity and in humility, left to gather up those fractured pieces.

Unstable legs wobble with the weight of those unmasked insecurities that we have layers down from anything visible, recognizable to those who care to look.

Personal is the moment. All ours to control the lateral is and vertical damage we failed to acknowledge years ago and today the price is tenfold.

But Today, The Word I stood on in my insecurity and my human nature carried me through darkness.

Purposely ignorant and cloudy and visionless was the direction of my sight.

My Courage, it was not only to stand in doubt, but to call on Another, Almighty God in A of His Infinite Wisdom to take away all that was much more than I could bear.

Faithfully and Mercifully, I sit here today with the words to write this Passage again In Testimony, My Testimony, as to The Goodness of God.

The Storm, we never owned or controlled. That too.

Belonged To God.