#WritcoPoemChallenge
The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way.
For we no longer are a part of our pasts.
See we are passing the past on the way towards our futures.
paving a path as we walk through the grass.
In this Forest of life we are one with it's nature in-tune with it's spirits, both the good and the bad.
Sun rays feed the leaves who breathe air which we need.
We then breathe what they need,
trading breathe with the trees.
Old leaves die away to make room for new growth .
Like our past letting go for fresh starts, renewed hope.

Good seed, in good soil make strong trees and good fruit.
Long pasts and deep roots steardy branches, strong mind.
we sow and we reap, love, laugh, and live life .
A life lived surely dies but do not be afraid.
Fear not death but by whom death got it's function and name.
God, The Father, beginning and the end.
Planter of our forest, our world and all living things within it.
Love is who he is, his works are Good and Just, and True.
Lord my God in heaven I put my trust in you.
Forgive my foolish ways. Reveal that straight and narrow path.
And just like these leaves I see in the grass help us now to grow apart from our past.

open a door to a better tomorrow.
shed your light on the dark shadows of today.
I bask in your warm glow and follow, each and every step of the way.
peace love and grace I pray

~amen~

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