Obscure Hints (a poem)

They talk of footprints
Along the winter sand
Those obscure hints
Of God’s guiding hands

When we’re struggling
We believe God is hiding
It feels so puzzling
When our life is backsliding

But if we hold onto hope
And accept things as they are
We can perhaps better cope
And remember God is near

(Photo by Wabi Jayme on Unsplash)

3 thoughts on “Obscure Hints (a poem)

  1. Terveen Gill October 9, 2021 / 10:01 am

    Yes, that’s why it’s called blind faith.
    Well written, Nick. 🙂

    • Nick Pipitone October 9, 2021 / 10:11 am

      Thank you Terveen 😊 have a blessed saturday!

      • Terveen Gill October 9, 2021 / 9:59 pm

        Have a great weekend, Nick.

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