It’s easy to march
To a heavenly cadence, clear.
It’s easy to pray
When my Lord, my God seems near.
It’s easy to sing
Hallelujah! Praise His name!
It’s easy to worship
When there’s no guilt or shame or blame.
It’s easy to rest
When fears don’t inhibit sleep
It’s easy to forgive
When our wounds don’t cut too deep.
It’s easy to talk
When both minds are clear and sound
It’s easy to resolve
When some common ground is found.
It’s easy to remember
Good memories that are fresh
It’s easy to love
People functioning at their best.
It’s easy to trust
When the road ahead looks fine
It’s easy to follow
When God’s plan matches mine.
What’s not easy, friends
I’ve learned in this ordeal
Is doing the right thing
In conditions, not ideal.
Seems the greatest tests in life
Oft reveal our grit, our mettle
We must cling to faith and family
And trust the storm will settle.
A hard, hard phase where one’s heart is pounded thru confused eyes that once were sharp as a tack, thru watching weak bodies that once were strong, thru trying to help wandering minds understand as you watch them becoming so childlike as you feel you are parenting the ones who sacrificed all to raise you. Prayers Steve and Janet.
Thanks Vicki! Your words are so true.