I run not walk to my savior
He guides me always through the storms of life
that threaten to always overwhelm me
Time is not my friend when importance of the matter
takes precedence
Hurry, hurry my Father and that right early
Save me from those who would do me harm
Please hear me always in the foot of the mouth of the eternal wanderer
He was great in my imagination and nowhere else
I wondered how long my sweat would beat upon my brow
before the heat of the moment consumed it
Now what or who was it that said my failure was assured?
Not I, for I have not the inclination to fall on my face in defeat!
What time is it?
It is time to be about my Father's business with fullness of grace,
strength and knowledge that He alone has given me
Suppleness of character soothes and makes me meek above all else
and readies me with sincerity of heart and mind.
Please continue to give me grace, wisdom and kindness
that I may continue to run this arduous race that encompasses all.
About the Creator
Shareese Aouad
I have been writing since I was 5 years old. I started writing philosophical conjecture and did not realize it until I went to college. I majored in Communications and minored in Philosophy. I am also an artist and parent advocate.
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