Into The Woods


Into the woods I go,

To lay my woes,

My wounds I hope.

He’ll hear my words amidst the noise of creeping creatures,

So close to nature,

I feel his nurture.

The God of creation,

I See in my reflection.

My wounds he turned to  wonders.

The woes have become medals.

Into the woods I go,

Before the Lord in solitude.



In fulfilment of Writing101 :Day 4


6 Comments Add yours

  1. Kathy says:

    Amazing how people can choose the same picture and come up with a some many different stories. Thanks for sharing!


    1. kingsoracle says:

      Thanks Kathy! Its the blessing of Perspec


    2. kingsoracle says:

      Its the blessing of perception and perspectives. Thanks Kathy 🙂

      Liked by 1 person

  2. Pulling the heart perspective


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