Grainy

Grasping our dreams can sometimes feel so grainy

The tighter we hold the faster it escapes our grips

Like sand falling through an hourglass

Leading us to panic, as we are not able to see our way clearly

But if we could relax and just breathe

We will see that things are not falling apart as it seems

Instead, they are falling into place

At the end of one thing, even a great thing

Is the beginning of something greater

And as times rolls on

It will be clearly revealed

That God was really just busy

Creating your masterpiece

08/16/2017 Dr. R.A.

via Daily Prompt: Grainy