Ever Onward

[GilChrist77]

This is a poem I wrote the other night about where I’m at in my discernment.

All around me is darkness, I have no idea where I should be going, yet I can’t stop walking.

Walking, walking, always walking yet never being able to see where this path is leading.

I just keep walking in the darkness and the fog. No light to see the path yet on and on I go.

Darkness is all around me and I cannot see anything yet something is drawing me on, on, ever onward.

What is this that draws me ever on? What is the sense of light though all is darkness? Where is this peace coming from when all is chaos?

Even in the midst of darkness, wondering and fear there is light, clarity and peace.

Where does it come from? It can only come from God. He is the source of all light and peace, peace that truly passes all understanding.

He alone is my light and my peace. He alone will show me the way. He alone is leading me on, on, ever onward.

JMJ+
~Betsy

Totus tuus Maria!

 

[Silyosha]

Nice poem! The way you’ve written it reminds me a little of a psalm, actually.
Good work :clapping" and God bless you! :byzsoc:

 

[Rising_Suns]

Dear Betsy,
May the peace of Christ be with you.

Thank you for the poem. It is quite lovely.

I see that you have a picture of Fr. Solanus Casey in your signature. Have you ever read Venerable Mary of Agreda’s *“Mystical City of God”?

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[Cloisters]

Roll with the flow.

Read St John of the Cross’ “Dark Night of the Soul”.

Notify Sr Joseph Andrew.

Blessings,
Cloisters