It’s a poetry day:) This poem is about how uncertain our future is. Only God knows what He has in store for us. We can guess, but we will not know for sure, so faith, not fear should be our “weapon” of choice.
| The future, a foggy distance that beckons meager mortals to explore. murky fate that curtains off whatever lies beyond, whether potential joy or sure danger. Hey dreamers, Hey, you dooms-dayers, So what do you say? Choose your weapon, faith or fear, and put an end to your prophecies and begin your victorious freedom. The key to the future is opportunity; it turns to the present. Now, you mortals, be free and walk. Beyond fog and more time lies your future , but remember… Your future is God’s to plan, yours to desire, yours to request, but God’s to grant. |
Have a great Wednesday! Love from our Father to you,
Christina
Glory in the Morning 