Sometimes you just go through hard things, have to, there is

no other way

– trusting the Lord to bring you through to the other side-

And ultimately-

He alone knows the outcome

And it rests in His Hand.

And somehow, you know,

you are in that Hand too. Cupped.

 

I have stared, bewildered, down

The long corridor

Of uncertainty

 

And it is only in

The blind

Cling-

 

Because that is all…

There is.

 

I have held on

In trust.

 

Knowing

Somehow,

He will

Bring me,

Carry

Me

Through.

I will find myself, seasoned, on

the

Other Side.

Whatever, wherever

that

is.