Seeing Straight Forward

We all have,

those certain things,

trying to get in our way.

Our path is already,

filled with twists and turns,

and yet there are so many,

different roads to take.

I cannot speak,

for everyone,

but this is how I look forward.

I keep the faith,

and as I race the race,

to Heaven, I move onward.

As I live on earth,

I see through a dim glass.

It is filthy, like an old cracked mirror.

Still, once I get to Heaven,

I'll see Christ as a whole.

Then I can see Him clearer.

So that is how,

I see straight,

pushing forward toward the prize.

I hold on to the greatest hope.

Although not clear,

I can see it with my eyes.

So I never know,

where my path will go.

Yet, the Holy Spirit is my guide.

That's the best advice,

on how to live your life.

Because when my path,

has come to an end,

Heaven is where I'll abide.


  • vvnrose

    Very touching and uplifting. Thanks.

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