Go….
By day or by night I could fall into your words. follow them while I was on a downward spiral. Where, your love will catch me with a soft net, to break the fall of what has become of me. I’am someone broken, torn and at times I want to be forgotten.
But, your relentless on your pursuit of saving me from myself. I wish it I was my fault as I have been firm at taking hold of you as I grasp for your in hand in the dark. Hands that you place gingerly on mines. So, not to scare me, Least, I fight back, if you hold my hand to firmly.
Yet, once I regain my sight and my feet stay rooted too ground. My feet move one foot in front of another as, I try to keep in step with yours. It’s because of this that my life is better. So, please allow me world to cry tears of joy. Or write hope filled stories and poems of a Lovely Father’s love, for his Son and His Children.
Because, when it was really dark and bleak, I mean to my soul when my mouth wouldn’t speak, for fear I would receive help. It was through my Faith, that I could walk and appear strong as my world crumbled before.And it didn’t matter as I followed foot steps that would guide me along until I was healed. Healed, to walk alone with true confidence, that I’am never alone or not loved.
Stop…..
Hello, everyone it’s Five minute Friday at Lisa Jo Bakers 
it’s were we write for my minutes. and post our work unedited. Today’s prompt was Fall. I thought of God and Christ. But, everyone is welcome to their own inturpatation. Which makes this excises so fun. ~Leah
http://lisajobaker.com/2013/06/five-minute-friday
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