Ponder A Little (Blog)
|Posted on July 21, 2018 at 8:45 PM|
My soul was created to soar.
A longing within that needs to be stirred.
Fears ground me, seeking safety and security.
But I long to soar.
I climb mountains to reach the heavens.
I watch the eagle in majestic flight and dream.
Freedom. Strength. Serenity.
How I long to soar.
The earth below is full of Turmoil. Strife. Pain.
The load is heavy. The journey seems long.
Hope fades, if I let it.
But God calls me.
I will soar. On wings like eagles.
Because my hope is in the Lord.
God will renew my strength.
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