A Sure Cure ~
by Deborah Ann Belka Having a rotten day, you know the kind I mean when all you want to do is pull your hair and scream. Feeling like a Ferris wheel, never know when you'll stop but, you're pretty certain it will be at the top. Nothing's working out, things not coming together fell like a volley ball without a tether. Can't catch your breath, with all the running around spinning in circles just like a merry-go-round. Well, I understand, really I do . . . someday's I get woozy just like you. But, I have a sure cure, for every kind of bad day before I get up, I look up . . . and to God ~ I just pray! ~~~~~~~~~ Psalm 121:1 "I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help." King James Version by Public Domain Copyright 2019 Deborah Ann Belka [email protected] www.hiswingsshadow.com http://poetrybydeborahann.wordpress.com/ TO GOD BE THE GLORY! Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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