The Precipice
I stand on the edge of my future
Waiting!
Hoping!
Praying!
I stand with my mind made up
My eyes set towards a bright future

Yet, I'm uncertain.
Uncertain about my destiny
Uncertain as the curtains blow
Giving me a glimps of the future
But quickly hiding it again.

But in that uncertainty there is God.
The one who promised never to
Leave me or forsake me.
And so I take the plunge
I step out on faith
I await His divine purpose.

~ Charlisa Cooper
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