“Like a piece of driftwood
I have floated along
On the sea of misery
Until landing on this desolate shore
Where upon I am found
Forgive me, Lord
For I have not recognized
That all the while I was drifting
I could have been dancing upon the sea
Coming under the life-giving
Flow of the blood of Jesus
So that others may find in me
The picture of beauty
That You see”
Jeffrey Tibbetts



This poem reminds me of my post: “Healing: Listen Not To The Pain.” It reminds me to keep focus off of myself and to put that effort and love into others.
What people believe prevails over the truth.
- Sophocles