Moving Forward

Moving Forward

I listen to the message

That whispers to my soul

Sometimes it bright and cheery

Sometimes it black as coal

 

At times the words are blurry

Like looking through a haze

Others are directional

They steer me through this maze

 

Some days I hear it clearly

Oftentimes it’s muffled still

But I know one thing

I’m gonna make it up this hill

 

~ Stephen