Out of Control Sometimes it seems As though my life is Careening out of control. Sliding on a sheet of ice, Tumbling down a hill, Falling off a cliff. Help me, God. Save me. Be my anchor. Slow me down. Hold me close. Ground me in your love. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
It’s been a while since I have felt this way, but I remember it and will probably feel it again. The poem is beautiful. Thank you. Reply
It’s been a while since I have felt this way, but I remember it and will probably feel it again. The poem is beautiful. Thank you.
Thank you, Patricia. Blessings.