Beyond The Stars

Zion

Waves

I lost my footing so i became

an athlete to find my feet. I

couldn't handle the weather,

so You changed the season.

You put life in slow motion to

teach me how to ride the

waves like on the ocean. I di-

dn't know how to move thr-

ough the storm...I was frozen.

You taught me how to find

form and rhythm without 

clear vision - to keep my ba-

lance in turbulence; to stand

strong when challenged. You

allowed me to suffer and

endure tough lessons, so I

would have compassion, and

make You my foundation. 

Verse of the poem:

‭Psalms 91

1:"Whoever dwells in the shelter

of the Most High will rest in the

shadow of the Almighty 2:I will

say of the Lord, He is my refuge

and my fortress, my God, in

whom I trust."