I have walked through the Valley of Doubt.
I have collapsed in the Alley of Shadows.
I have crawled through the Desert of Despair.
I have cried at the dry Fountain of Repair.
I have risen from my knees bedside from prayer,
still feeling alone, His presence not there,
but every time I’ve started to cry myself to sleep,
His hand alone has dried my tears.
I have returned from the valley with stronger faith.
I have returned from the alley with gifted rays.
I have returned from the desert with a map to the oasis.
I have returned from the fountain with a reflection
of never having been broken.
I walk in the light. I raise my face to the rain.
Stronger than ever. Fading pain.
He is with me every step, every day.
He always was. I got in the way.