Those yearnings pursued or chased will elude,
For grasping is the home of fear.
Imagine with faith in quiet solitude,
For alignment does draw dreams near.
Let go of the Who, the When and the How,
Untether your noose of demand.
Surrender to Faith and simply allow,
God’s muse will reap all promised lands.
A Poem by Hayley Jade Gledhill
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Thank you Miriam! You inspired me the other day with your poem, I’d forgotten how much I used to love writing poetry xx
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Beautiful poem Hayley.
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