Most of my life they said you were The Way.
I’m sorry but I have so many doubts.
Fear-mongering kept me from turning stray;
but could not silence the internal shouts.
So here I stand between two worlds I’ve known:
one filled with promise and Eternity;
the other claims to hide away the Throne—
Alas, the latter makes me feel more free.
Which way do I allow my heart to go?
A question that demands an either/or:
Upward to heav’n, or down to depths below.
Depends on what I use my lifetime for…
One question on my heart ever remains:
To live for me or for the God who reigns?
In awe of your poems!
Thanks so much! I’m glad you’re enjoying them.