In a split second, almost seemingly,
everything precious that you tried to keep together
comes apart before your eyes,
like a knitted sweater with a minor catch that causes the whole thing to unravel,
leaving you disarrayed.

Then,His faithful,almighty hand came to rescue,
acting as a buttress,helping to gain balance.
Struggling to stand still,
amid the tempestuous waves,
and realised,
The only palliative,
comes from Him alone.

Grateful for the graceful results.

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12:20 AM