Poem: Unbroken Path

When shadows fall and hope seems thin,
And every step feels worn within,
I find the strength to stand once more,
To face the waves upon the shore.

Though winds may howl and skies may gray,
I keep my feet, I find my way.
For in the cracks, the light will seep,
A promise sown for me to keep.

Each stumble carves a deeper track,
A map that guides me forward, back—
Not failure, but a lesson earned,
A fire kept, a spirit burned.

No mountain tall, no valley deep,
Can hold the dreams I choose to keep.
With grit and heart, I push, I strive—
Through every fall, I stay alive.

For perseverance is the art
Of never breaking, never part
From that fierce pulse that drives the soul—
To rise, to heal, to make it whole.

Thank-you for reading.

Remember there are many paths back to God.

Follow your own path,

Brenda Marie