That Arab proverb that tells about the last and final straw that broke the camel's back can be applied to me because for two weeks I was on pins and needles so to say. We all do have a breaking point and somehow it is our call whether to stay or to give up. But no matter how heavy my load becomes, am blest with a resilient spirits. Am grateful to have been blest by this.
In the shadows I see her rocking, alone.
On the fringe he's fighting a war all his own.
It's easy for me to just turn away,
but Jesus tells me to take time to stay.
In compassion I hold her passive, cold hand.
With concern I bend down and help him to stand.
I don't feel assured in what I should do,
yet Jesus guides me as His love shines through.
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