Through It All
Through It All
Part of the January Writing Prompt Series.
There is a thread of grace that runs through it all.
It’s woven through my past and paving the roads ahead.
It whispers into the silence and is felt in the chaos.
It’s written between lines, carved beneath the bark, and burns bright with a single spark.
And when I think it isn’t there, I take a step back; squint my eyes like I’m staring into the sun and I see.
It’s there.
It’s always been there.
Grace found us from the start.
And I’m beginning to believe it doesn’t plan to leave.
With hope,
Tanner