Rush Ahead

When I rush ahead,
God may hold me back.
My senses of danger,
Not always in tacked.

All I see are beauty,
I ask for my need.
God will answer,
I will succeed.

Yet sometimes,
God may hide me.
For reasons unknown,
He says no to protect what I cant see.

Little things unknown,
But me who knows not at all.
Sometimes I try,
And He let's me fall.

Rushing ahead again,
Praying for the good.
Wondering on replies,
Doing what I should.

It's in these moments,
When I must pause to stand.
God will guide,
As He takes me by the hand.

But only if I trust,
He'll work it out.
Have a lot of faith,
And no doubt!


Holly Johnson @ 2010
3.02.10