Upon This Rock…

Upon this rock, I sit.

Lacking much glamour and comfort, I must admit.

Listening to tranquil sounds of nature with delight.

Elegant is the far extreme yet what a beautiful sight.

Even this rock has life, along with borrowed burden and strife.

Among the waters flowing, gently troubled

with other rocks perfectly placed - just as life's blessings and blocks of stumbling.

Chaotic yet marvelous, how can this be?

Then I hear my Rock say, "Just rest in Me.



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