Wednesday, January 6, 2016

Walking Through the Storm

Ive got demons all around me,

They go from place to place,

Their power is unbounding,

Dont let them in this place.


Miracles are lacking,

Death knocks on this front porch,

Grace saves from none attacking

Dont let me burn by torch


Fights, fits and fussing,

Never is a bore,

Exhausting is discussing

Dont let there be no more


Day by day,

You may wonder what keeps me going,

Focus through the fray

The service seeds Im sowing


<SI> Scott Izu, PhD
© January 2016

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