Poem: The Straight and Steady Line

When no one sees, and none applaud,
When paths grow rough, unjust, or flawed,
Integrity stands firm and tall—
A quiet voice that guides through all.

It does not bend to please the crowd,
Nor dress itself in words too loud.
It walks the line, though steep the climb,
And keeps its promise, every time.

It’s found in truth that won’t disguise,
In honest hands and steady eyes.
It holds its ground when others fall,
Not for reward, but for the call.

For fleeting gains may tempt and shine,
But fade like shadows over time.
Yet those who walk the honest way
Leave light behind them every day.

Thank-you for reading.

Remember there are many paths back to God.

Follow your own path,

Brenda Marie