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Conflicted

Lost

The light is eternal, It's lasting and free, I walk a wounded man blinded, and unable to see.
I try so many things to succeed and do right, but as the days continue to pass I am losing this fight.
It's hard to be strong when your faith has been tested, So much showing compassion, so much that's  invested. 
Trying to think clear with a mind full of haze, I've been lost for so long lost in this daze.

Walking alone in a world thats so empty and so dark, Longing for answers on how I shall be leaving my mark.
What is my purpose and why am I here, I have missed my true calling, and this is my fear!
I want to do better and change the way that I live,
Find my true path and be willing to give! 
The road won't be easy and I am sure full of pain, there will be some sunshine but there will also be rain!
So no matter what you may face keep moving and be strong,
One day we will see the light and be right where we belong!!!!!!

                         By David Stafford

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Jim "The Lad" ....

Wrestling with the Lord and ready to act on the answer, I received an answer and now belong to a church that has a food bank and many helps that can pull me up and feed my family until I am back on my feet If needed.  Just knowing it is there gives me courage to "act". It is hard to ask for help,but I know the Lord answers prayer, and sincere prayer opens many doors! Enjoyed your poems! well written in my humble opinion!

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David Stafford

Thank you that means a lot to me it really does , I've been nervous about sharing my writing like this.

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