Walking this path to share a common suffering,
that only the living know.
My feet found the puddles and I did not dance.
My eyes saw the rivers that I had not cross,
and no one can measure the beauty in letting go.
In step and stride, in the swampy holes ,
Out numbered by the trees.
They teach me to stand.
Without the arms that use to hold me
Stand,
Without a signal nor light
stay here
on this path,that you find,
right.
-Krissy Mosley
Krissy Mosley Ministries 
4 responses to “Stay”
The strength and courage of finding significance in unlikely places, ultimately – keeps us going. ~Stormie Steele
A thought provoking post! 🙂
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thankyou for you words Stormie Steele- indeed so true
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wow i would love it if i could let go like that.
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right…
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