God's Gift to My Life

These are stepping-stones of life in the form of poetry while growing physically as well as spiritually from the past to the present. I've been tried by the three Ts--troubles, trials, and tribulations--of life that come in the seasons of heartache and pain. However, I enjoy a little sunshine even when having to walk through the rain. So as my steps are being ordered, I cherish the memories of happy times and sad times. They were the best of times. Looking back at my childhood and me, having family reunions, having barbeques, and going shopping were just the little things, along with my baby girl and the bad boys over on the back side.

I heard a voice say, "You are God's child, so as you walk this path, walk in his Word." So I thank God for what he has given me. He speaks in a still small voice and says, "Remember to hush. When chatter is around, you're in the wrong place." There are times when my cup overflows with troubles and tears, which bring about heavy burdens. I sit on the mourner's bench, crying out, "Please, Lord, I want to be free. Deliver me."

I hold on to my little Snowflake and hear, "I'm certainly not gone." What do I do? I love you too. Just a hit-and-miss of my life's journey. There is much more to be said if it is his will. All of this is of my heavenly Father because he gave me the gift of life. How much do I owe? I surrender all, giving my life to him with the fruit of labor.