When plans don’t work out,
The way you’d want them to,
Angst rushes,
Cries crush us
Hope becomes tasteless
Joy feels hopeless.
Stand back
Pause
Take a moment
Look.
Receive the angst,
Embrace the cries,
It is not easy
To come face to face
With your pain
Hold the hope,
And let relief drip in.
He is working
Always, gently, lovingly
Working
For you and
In you.
Rest
Lean
Breathe
Hold.
He has not let go
He is in control.
Peace.
All shall be well,
All shall be well,
And all manner of thing shall be well.1
- Quote by Julian of Norwich
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