Looking at the shadows
through the lens of grace,
resting in God's kindness
all heartaches, I can face.
Gazing for the sunrise
does not end the night,
learning of God's goodness
gives heart, a greater sight.
Searching for real meaning
needs to start in grace,
embracing God's favour
knowing my own true place.
Learning found in hard times
not in ease or comfort,
richer depth discovered
in Christ's love triumphant!
Growing begins through roots
grounded in God's love,
letting go of shallow
looking to things above.

This poem was a finalist in the
November 2025 poetry contest