This is a poem I wrote pretty fast, it's supposed to be on my faith in Jesus Christ. keep in mind this is about a rain drop, becoming more then what it appears.
Out of many I am just one.
Discouraged, amoungst the storm
deep inside there is something more
I hold on knowing he cares for me.
With twist's and turns, not knowing my course
A rock or more blocked the way.
growing tiresome of the same routine
with strength I continue on
giving to others to grow in life
I now trust he has a plan for me.
though happyness still strives
these confined spaces break open
and Greater I stand.
11/29/09
-Tori Hill
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