Retreat

Some days I want to retreat
to where I never existed
run so far that
even my shadow cannot find me.

But I am guided
if I have eyes to see
can hear, if willing to listen
so I creep back
shaking with fear and doubt
while the Lord
whispers words of comfort
and shines His Light
on my path
until finally I am
at peace.

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