Awakened to God 2017-04
Negative thoughts creating black shadows in my mind.
Clouds of perilous despair rage rampant in dreams of dark adventures.
A feeling of being lost amongst beings not of my elk.
“Woe to me, I say, woe to me” as I hide my head in sorrow.
A sound awakens me from my stupor, then a pinprick of light beckons me to look above.
My God, My Savior, reaches toward me, enveloping my soul, surrounding me with love,
understanding and comfort reign and I am at peace.
A simple thank you of four words are spoken— Thanks be to God” over and over again;
“Thanks be to God.”
Den Betts