I soar in a mist
Though the skies seem clear.
I gaze to the horizon
There is no more to discover.
Yet, as I fly with eyes wide open,
There are times I wonder
If I’ve ever seen at all.
The first day I took flight,
I realized my vision had cleared
And I wanted everyone to fly with me,
To see from this new perspective.
As I continued to fly,
I came to realize
The One who gave me wings
Was directing my flight.
At times I seem to drift along so freely,
I forget the current that carries me.
The skies are so dark and frightening,
I don’t think I’ll survive another minute.
There are those breathtaking moments,
When the mist I didn’t even know clouded my vision
I catch a glimpse
Of the Guiding Hand
And am forever changed.
Trust in the LORD with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make straight your paths (Proverbs 3:5-6, ESV).