Poem 15

THIS HOPE
By Vanessa A. Harris

Fear, a relentless foe,
never satisfied, always bringing reinforcements,
choking the life out of you,
draining every ounce of joy.

What is this hope springing up in despair?

My loving Lord, ever-present,
my Champion and lifter of my head.
My gaze now fixed on the cross,
where fear lost its teeth.

I find freedom in the face of fear.

Thanks for reading my post.  I hope you’re encouraged!

My book is available on Amazon and Barnes and Noble.

Encourages women to move past the limits of their relationships with their fathers to find identity, acceptance, and unconditional love in the ultimate DADDY-daughter relationship with God.