In my prayer,
He is there.
When I give thanks for my meal,
It’s because of Him.
When I start my journey,
He will be there to help me along the way,
Speed bumps, curve balls, and low times may come,
But He is right beside me, never leaves.
He sacrificed His life on the cross
For me, you and people to come.
When I’m at my last stop of my journey,
When I take my last breath,
He will be there to return me home
To our Father, to then begin yet another journey.
Taylor Farmer