Poem: In the Depths of Your Soul

The truth is not written in books or in stone,
Nor whispered by winds through forests alone.
It hides where the heart dares quietly go—
In the still, deep waters that ebb and flow.

You’ll search in the faces of strangers and friends,
In roads that begin, in roads that must end.
But the compass that points to what’s wholly true
Has always been pulsing inside of you.

Dive past the noise, past fear’s brittle shell,
Where echoes of all that you are dwell.
There, in the silence, the dark, and the whole,
You’ll find the truth—
in the depths of your soul.

Thank-you for reading.

Remember there are many paths back to God.

Follow your own path,

Brenda Marie