She called to say farewell
As she turned a new leaf;
'I want you to keep praying for me'.
The rails would take her
To the shores of a life new;
With the past behind her,
And faith like a mustard seed
With the forgiveness of
The merciful Father
She moves
To the shores beyond.
Fear grips her
My phone rings...
She pours her heart out
'I am scared, my dearest!'
But go she must -
To learn, to reflect
To further her horizons
To follow her heart's dreams
Away from the shackles that bound;
For a purposeful life
And with the Lord on her side
All she needs to do is,
Believe.
Easier said than done
For, a world of evil waits out there,
Seamless
She embarks on a new voyage
Given up her old self;
'I don't want mama crying
Nor my daddy's tears...
Though I am not close to them
I still love them'
(I just don't express)
Bags are being packed
Assurances are poured down
'When I think I can't handle it
I'll just give you a call,
How I wish you were there,
And I hope against hope ,
That you'll find work there.'
***
The phone calls lasted long
With stories on one end ,
Twisted with guilt and fear,
And on the other ,
A patient listening ear.
They went straight to my mind
Which said,
What a beautiful person now!
What a faithful heart!
How great a faith founded
A change that was made to last!
She gives me hope.
In a heart so tender
A faith that is yet slender
Still promising to stand by,
Her loving Saviour King.
'Your zeal for Him
Seems unmatchable',
Said I once; She replied,
'I've wronged,
But now I know God,
And I don't want to change,'
With a smile that melted my heart
Hearing the tender hearted faith
Of a real human being,
Who was once fallen on her knees
But now found hope.
Fear lingers
But I'll cheer her
As she completes every lap,
Fighting the dark knights
Of gossip and slander,
Dashing forward
With a zeal like never before,
To share the love and hope
Her Saviour's put in her heart
And one day she'll stand firm footed
Perhaps hand in hand,
With another tender hearted warrior
Embarking on another journey
To share what they received;
And I will still stand and cheer
The brave woman of faith
Who lived her all, His way
From the moment
The Lord touched her.
I will be here.
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