by Cheryl Merrick
The anchor of my soul sinks deep,
secured in quiet moments
where the clanging of demands
stills slowly to silence.
Held fast by the boulders
of faith, prayer, and scripture study,
I become firm and immovable.
My life at peace,
My problems thought through,
I stand ready to reach out to others
upon the rough sea of life.
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