Funny when I think of calamities

and the outside struggles so hard

and the inside gets left out of the

solution

those gentle tugs I seem to ignore

are a vital component of the equation

When I am stopped by confusion

and throw my hands up in despair

a gentle voice calls out to me

” yes I’m still here”

no other words are uttered

but a sense of peace

comes over me

And the groaning of my spirit imparts

“ the answer is at the tip of your nose”

ASK

snd you will see…….

ttucro