There is a time when your prayers seem unanswered.
A time where life is a wall of obstacles with no apparent foot holds.
Where dreams have shattered and only fragments remain.
There is a time when your prayers are answered without reason
A time where hope springs anew and shadows depart from you.
Where with clasped hands in submission or hands lifted high with praise.
NOTHING stays the same.
This too will pass and only God and His word remains.
The same yesterday, and today, and forever.
There is a time...
From my poetry journal "Letting Go of Cockatoo Dreams"
© 2010 Debbie Turner Chavers
Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and to day, and for ever.
A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance