To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven.
…A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance.
~ Ecclesiastes 3:1 & 4
Life is not Perfect!
The pain and heartache
They come and they go
Cutting deep
Wounding the soul
Burdens too much to carry
Spirit weighed down
Living in the here and now
Sorrow abounds
Life is not perfect
Nor was it meant to be
A precursor of something better
A realm yet unseen
The heart it beckons
The spirit it yearns
The soul cries out
This world it spurns
Hope lies beyond
High in the heavens above
A continuous fount of life
God’s river of love
Loving arms of comfort
Sweet prayers from thine lips
Peace for the moment
Grief stands eclipsed
Through mercy and grace
The pain subsides
Where once heartache dwelled
Now joy resides
