The Lantern Amidst the Storm

Start writing..When tempests rise and shadows blend,

And hearts in turmoil dare not mend,

Seek not the stars in trembling skies,

But the flame within where truth abides.

O seeker, know chaos is but a veil,

A fleeting cloak where falsehoods wail.

Behind the din, a stillness grows,

A stream of wisdom where purpose flows.

The world may shatter; the earth may quake,

Yet from the shards, a path you’ll make.

For the hand of fate, though firm it grips,

Yields to those with steadfast lips.

Look to the storm, not with despair,

But as a forge, a trial laid bare.

Each strike of thunder, each tearful cry,

Shapes the soul that dares to fly.

Purpose hides where doubts reside,

In chaos, the patient heart confides.

The Master’s hand, unseen but sure,

Guides the faithful through the obscure.

O bearer of trials, rise and stand!

The chaos bows to the righteous command.

For he who seeks with a heart sincere,

Finds his purpose crystal-clear.

When all is lost, and hope seems dim,

Recall the trust we owe to Him.

For in each fragment, His wisdom we trace,

In chaos, we find His boundless grace