I Stubbed My Toe
Within the conquest I pursue,
along the thoroughfare of Life.
At times, have arisen occasion,
against obstacles, I stubbed my toe.
These hurdles, oft' I thought,
cross my path with pupose placed.
To alert and expose these pitfalls to me.
In my Master, my faith prevailed.
When loudly, oft' I would complain.
For all, to know my pain.
Or in silent prayer petition.
From outstretched Hand, grant me strength.
The tenacity I lack...instill.
to overcome the anguish from pain,
which visits, tempting me to stray.
Heal my affliction, grant I complete my quest.
Allow me to minister, to those 'long their way.
Whose toes as I, have stubbed.
Impart such awareness, as patiently the Spirit awaits.
To hear but request, to conquer and disperse any anguish.
20May10
poem by Kurt Hearth
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