My son has been in a battle lately, but I’m sure proud of the courage he has shown to just keep on. You should read this poem. It’s pretty good.
Floundering in a deep dark sea of despair
Unable to swim and unwilling to share
Fighting to keep weariness at bay
Unwilling to say that I am not okay
Fearing the Depths, I finally cry out
Useless, I think, no one will hear my shout
Father hears me crying out in pain
Understanding, he sends me tools to keep me sane
First, a board to keep me afloat
Until he decides to send me a boat
For now, I paddle the stormy sea
Uplifted, knowing my Father loves me
About The Poem:
This poem dictates a pattern in my life that I was unable to stop. I would often find myself drowning after trying to swim by myself with no assistance. I would then have a moment of emotional crisis and ask God and family for help. He and they responded quickly to my call and I felt I was…
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