Sometimes

Sometimes I get in such a funk that it's hard for me to see the beauty of the moment before me.

Sometimes I allow my emotions to get control of me, and I forget to be thankful.

Sometimes my dark imaginings threaten to undermine the good things.

Sometimes I know that I am doing this, but cannot seem to stop.

Sometimes I stop the flow of love in my life, and feel cold and empty.

Always, the grace of God pulls me through, and enables me to see clearly again.

Hopefully I will listen to the voice of the Spirit more and more, and the pull to sadness less and less.