God is out there in the fog
calling to me, come,
from within the mist,
beyond my vision
what I can see with my eyes
calling to me, trust:
“Submit to my will
come to me, my son,
if you want to live.”
I hear You, Lord, I do,
I want to trust;
but I am held by fear
my feet are of the dust.
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edited November 1, 2014
from within the mist – v3
edited September 21, 2014
from within the mist – v2
September 21, 2014
from within the mist
photo by Vivian Duncan
of shoreline and fog out over the ocean
“Photo Notes by Vivian”
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poem by
Raymond A. Foss
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