That defining moment in which we seek...
where the waves have passed....
and the storm has ceased
Where the meadow no longer withers...
and the heat of the moments no longer makes you shiver...
A place where the Clouds have cleared...
and the Sun has peaked....
A clear sign, that the storm has ceased
A Road where the Psaltery and Cello play your theme
And the Rivers of your ambition never run dry...
For you are overflown with high Confidence and esteem
For be at ease...
The Storm has ceased
For I have trembled in my failures eyes...
and have watched as many have reached their destination
and avoided their demise...
But..I've learned...
That they too...
In due time...
Must Taste the "Humble Pie"
But as the storm raged
and many trampled in defeat;
I felt a peaceful presence whisper;
"The Struggle must continue...
in order for the Storm to cease"
So without question
I continued on...
Advancing into my destiny;
And though at times I wish I knew telepathy,
to migrate away from my adversarial mindstate;
I kept pushing, because I know HE is helping me
But One day, in the midst of it all
HE brought me out
Standing firm and tall
So as I embark on this New Journey
I dare not Question...
For HE has given me the sign
which reads
"Pass through the mountain of your Blessing
And be of peace...
For...
The Storm has ceased
