Remembering I Am
Hopeless I stare up at my ceiling.
The walls close in.
I am hard pressed on all sides.
Alone in an immense world.
There is uncertainty in everything.
I am swallowed whole by my thoughts.
Tears fall.
Then I remember
I am held tightly
in His outstretched arms.
I am protected.
I am loved.
He who knows and
He who made all things,
cares for me.
Even the stars are within reach.
I lack nothing.
Tears fall.
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