Grace
My hopes, and dreams are love everlasting
Unconditional peace by the way I am asking.
This beacon of light shines from within
An array of colors start flowing again

My thoughts and actions determine my fate
Holding onto no more, resentment or hate
No lurking notion, nor reservations,
I turn it all over without hesitation

As I share my life, healthy happy and whole
I cling tightly not wanting to let go...
A design for living is freely given to me.
Freedom from self is a daily reprieve.

I open the door slightly, turning the key
Willing to believe in something I can’t see
In my heart it’s been gently replaced
Unmerited favor, a blessing called grace

©Billie Baker 2018