This is written by a friend of mine and I like it, so I submit it for your enjoyment
The Lighthouse of My Life
When the ocean becomes
a tumult of frothy despair.
When I'm doused in the icy spray
of hurt and
uncertainty.
When I'm drifting
alone,
sunken and battered.
Cast away callously,
like tired fish nets.
Thrown about roughly,
then shipwrecked on the jagged rocks.
I cling fast
to Him.
and
He
p u l l s
me
through
When all seems lost
He instils a new unfailing hope,
He keeps me striving.
When all seems lost
He encourages and gives me strength,
He reminds me of my purpose and potential.
When all seems lost
on the long, caliginous voyage life presents,
He is what I live for.
He is my anchor,
My house of light
God.
Bronwyn Freeman
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