However, at some point, we all need to reach out
to feel someone’s touch that will rekindle God’s love.
On the surface of the water
In the velvet folds of night,
Can be heard a lonely whisper,
“I am desperate for light.”
Drifting through miles of darkness,
Blind to obstacles nearby,
I still keep on my journey,
Even though I don’t know why.
I still want to be most helpful,
And plant a tiny, little seed
In the heart of another,
And be there in time of need.
I would like to create beauty
And watch it grow across the land.
I’m hoping to inspire goodness
By reaching out a helping hand.
Sometimes my soul needs renewal,
When I’m feeling dark despair.
All it takes is one kind word,
To spread God’s love every where.
By Yu/stan/kema.
Reflections of a Mindful Heart and Soul
