Beneath Boundless Skies #151

Beneath Boundless Skies Beneath boundless skies, where eternity whispers, We stand at crossroads, where light and shadow meet. From despair's grip, a dawn gently emerges, A testament to grace, where hope and morning greet. This hope, divine, not born of human strife, Illuminates our path, a gift of new birth. Promised inheritance, pure, enters our life, Reserved in heavens, beyond the spoils of Earth. In tumult's embrace, where division sows its seed, A voice, unwavering, cuts through the night's deep chill, "For I know the plans I have," a promise to heed, Plans of love, to prosper, not harm, our dreams to fulfill. Through uncertainty's maze, where our destinies unfold, We're not wanderers lost, but travelers bold. Guided by a beacon of divine love, untold, We find strength in unity, a future to mold. Amidst challenges vast, and societal divide, Opportunity's seed within each trial lies. A chance to rise, rebuild, with hope as our guide, To weave a tapestry where peace and unity arise. In this journey of faith, where shadows retreat, A new day dawns, where light and love meet. Guiding us forward, where all hearts can beat, In a world where love reigns, and hope is sweet. -Written by Steven G. Lee (January 30, 2024)