Thursday, September 29, 2016

Out On A Limb


It’s a sick feeling,     
Doing your best,
Being what God,
Wants you to be,
You think.

When,
There you are,
Out on a limb,
All alone.

Everyone sees,
No one helps.
Disaster ahead,
They think – and,
You think.

Agonizing,
You pray.
 Then,
 It’s another day.
 And - you’re okay.

                         -m. l. stith



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