so often in
my
life
I have craved a
new
beginning,
failing
to
see
that each
day,
each
moment
holds
fresh
promises…
when
all my
strivings
come
to
naught,
when my
plans
are thwarted,
or must
be
abandoned…
when firm
seeming
foundations
give way
all
is
not
lost
for
once
again,
you call
me
to
begin
again!
help me
to
hear
your
voice….
This is my offering for Christine's Invitation to poetry…
