A New Day

Most days I carry this load

Along this winding journey, 

Content with the strain and the pain, 

Because I know He has a purpose. 

But today I woke up

unable

To do more than just cry

For this life is sometimes 

TOO MUCH. 

I sat my load down,

Curled up at My Father's feet 

And waited upon the Lord. 

I cried out for comfort. 

I cried for release. 

I cried.

And it was good.

Nothing much changed.  

This life is still hard. 

BUT GOD. 

He is good. 

He collects my tears, 

Assuages my fears 

And reminds me I'm never alone. 

He comforts my soul, 

He reminds me He's there.

No matter the difficulty, 

He's already made a way, 

And tomorrow is 

A new day.