𝗦𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗜𝗻 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗕𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴

"𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓵𝔂 𝓶𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓵𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮. 𝓣𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓗𝓲𝓶 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰,𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰,𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓯𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼. 𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓮𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷."~𝓘𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓦𝓲𝓼𝓭𝓸𝓶 𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵

Steady In The Breaking

The house still echoes where Father's voice once rang,

‎Now only silence fills the air my words are hang. .

‎Mother's illness carve deeper lines each day,

‎Her hands once strong now tremble as she prays.

‎I rise before the sky forgets its gray,

‎Searching streets for work that pays Enough to mend the leaks, the rice thinned,

‎The medicines that never quite extend.

‎

‎My shoulders bear what once two parents shared—

‎The bills, the meals, my little sister queried,

‎"Why isn't Papa coming home tonight?"

‎I swallow tears and answer as my lips I bite.

‎The coins I count fall short as I deeply sighed,

‎A fragile bridge across tomorrow's need.

‎Yet in the quiet hours when darkness presses,

‎I kneel where no one but God alone sees.

‎

‎I plant the seed of whispered prayer into the Father's ear:

‎"Lord, my mother fading slow—please see us here,

‎My siblings hungry, and my strength so small.

‎But You are greater; You know the way through storms that howl."

‎I lift my hands, though weary, to the breaking light,

‎The clouds in gold as dawn arrives—

‎promising heaven's endless sight.

‎My heart stays steady, not because the load grows lighter,

‎But because the One who holds the universe is with me and is greater.

‎

‎Through every fracture, every weary road,

‎I choose to hope, to trust, to hold.

‎"My Father come—even in ways I do not see;

‎For still I wait, with faith through hardest days.

‎And even when nights feel long, your promise delays,

‎Your grace and mercy abounds even in my sleep.

‎And I, Your daughter, stand with lifted eyes—

‎Believing still: 'til victory's won in eastern  skies. "