I am trying to convince myself

There is meaning in a touch,

a wealth of purpose in grief,

the right way found only while lost,

beauty in the chaos or that god’s beauty

isn’t surreal but instead all too real

However, I am on solid ground while drowning

in sadness.

I come to a fork in the road

it’s a daunting task to pick a path. One leads to

continued disappointment.

The other the land of

uncertainty and bittersweet hope.  

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