Being lost is not a spiritual journey any should take.
In the shadows, I heard whispers in the wind,
feeling lost, I sought a truth, pursued by the wind
It spoke to me that there’s no God.
I walked on. I thought I heard the wind.
A fleeting moment in the fading day.
No God, in my solitude, I found a quiet art.
Doubt, swift as the tempest’s wind,
a symbol, a sign, no God.
Yet in the tangle, I found my share.
as darkness fell, I was lost.
It reminded me to know God, our souls ignite,
in His embrace, we find our saving light.
I must know God, and knowing
I found I trudged along,
and the whispers in the wind filled my ear.
Strength and wisdom, God does bestow,
To those who seek, in faith, they grow.
Lost and cold, in the dark,
I knelt in thankful prayer.
God bestows life that endless will endure,
For those who bow, their hearts made sure.
With faith like a firefly, lighting up my night,
I stumbled forward, feeling all right.
The Lord forgives, in His name, we’re reborn,
His grace and mercy, forever adorn.
In defiance, I challenged truth profoundly,
in whispers heard, know God, His name revered,
I stumbled into darkness
and the darkness overcame me.
In humble hearts, His grace descends,
Eternal life, to all amends.
Listen to the spirit when it speaks.
Being lost is not a spiritual journey any should take.

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