In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Oasis.”
There’s really only one place that I go
When the world closes in on my sanity
And the only thing that keeps me from it
Is my own vanity.
I am grateful to have in my possession
The answer to all my anxiety
So why am I so easily swayed
By the whims of society?
When the troubles of the world
Intrude on my day-to-day,
When I can’t seem to make sense of
The obstacles in my way,
There is a wonderful place I go
The pages crisp, clear, easy to read
Yes, I turn to the Scriptures for help
When I’m finding myself in need.
Where do you go for peace?
A Pocketful of Joy to Fill Your Day