My Prayer- a poem

Fate hangs in the slow-moving moments of the hour. Uncertainty creeps in, leaving one lost in the fear of darkness with no light. All you can do is pray.

And pray, I did. I didn’t take the time to tell God what was on my mind, as He already knew. I didn’t ask God for an outcome, for He already held the answer. I asked Him for strength and guidance to follow His path lying before me.

I walk that path now with His footsteps beside me.

My prayer was answered.

Retm