I give You my sorrow,
that I might have Your joy.
I give You my fear,
that I might know Your peace.
I give You my striving,
that I might know Your grace.
I give You my doubts,
that I might walk in faith.
I give You my disappointments,
that I might have hope.
I give You my life,
that I might find it in.
I give You the thorns,
that I might breath the fragrance of the rose.
This is my contribution to L.L.'s Random Acts of Poetry
Blessings,
Linda
