I have, in common with all of you, had ups and downs in my life.  Yet throughout it all there is the hope of God’s promises which stand firm and true.  He has never let me down.  So one day I wrote this little poem – for me, for Him and for you.  May you too know the faithfulness of God.

Tomorrow

Tomorrow when the fair dew falls

And soaks the land;

When the bright thrush trills carols

To the dawn.

Tomorrow things will change.

God promises.

Yet whether our tomorrow is the same

As His is still unclear.

But that tomorrow will come,

We know.

And then we shall see

The Miracle