where have you been all this time?
my soul, my peace.
so lost was my mind for nearly two years, two years
of lack, two years of hurt.
and finally at the end i broke my stubborn walls of fear
and i prayed.
my years of pain i hadn't prayed once,
for fear of finding that i was alone
but in between pew and the lilting voices of angels it seems only i
could hear,
i have found Him again
and my heart is peaceful.
isn't it funny
how the human heart is so fearful of hurt
and how
the mind can so easily dismiss feeling
and believe it is alone, without guidance from His golden hand.