In the stillness of doubt, when fears arise,
Remember the strength of the skies.
A higher power, steady and true,
A presence constant, in all that you do.
He won't fail, though storms may rage,
His compass sure, His wisdom ageless and sage.
In the dance of life, His steps are sure,
A guide through the unknown, His love pure.
He is consistent, like the northern star,
A beacon of hope, no matter how far.
In the heart's quiet plea, in the soul's deep call,
He's the answer to waiting, the rise after the fall.
He'll never leave you, this promise divine,
A eternal companion, in Your life entwine.
With every breath, with every start,
He's the rhythm of heart, the art of heart.
So hold fast, dear soul, in belief and in sight,
For the higher power's love is your guiding light.
In the book of life, every page turn,
His promise is sure, a flame that burns.
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Tracy Toccara
Tracy Toccara is a poet and a warrior of life whose verses chronicle a profound journey from the shadows of addiction to the light of recovery. Her collection of poems is not merely words on a page; it is a testament to her resilience.
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