My journey. ....

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often I'm tempted to look side way as i run along to my destiny
in hearing the voices that cheer, I get scared
scared that I might trip and fall
and fail them
I look at those whom we began our journey together....
at some far distant they are...
then I'm filled with frustration and envy
my knees crumble and legs become too weak to carry me on...
the run to my destiny
I wonder why im still here...
should I still pray?
or maybe just slowy walk....
I want to get there....
leaving for tomorrow forgetting to enjoy today
crying about yesterday forgeting to embrace the morning

im a woman,  made to carryn and nature
whatever I touch will grow....
as I remember this words I let go of envy and frustration
I take on hope and faith
I lean on the voice of those who cheer
I feed on love and embrace today
I carry my dreams and nuture them...
each day taking a step, trusting and believing
that I too will reach my desting....

its my journey to walk...my price to win
and no matter what comes my way
it brings out the best in me
I know inwill see the day, when i reach my destiny

"Because He lives, I can face tomorrow,  abecause Jesus lives, all fear is gone because I know, He holds the future and my life is worth a living....