Eventually

by James Riscinti

Inevitably infirmity are common to all.

For some they are big, for others they’re small.

Illness, malady, sickness, disease,

as our life progressives, this decline won’t cease.

Whether mind or in body, ther’re quite interlaced,

these are conditions that everyone will face.

To some we contribute, some just arrive,

nevertheless, none will survive.

For soon come our end, just as our friends,

gone to a place, eternal to spend.

Trusting

by James Riscinti

Now, how can I know, who I am here,

if I do not know, who I’ll be there.

With all my doubts and all my fears,

I think I’ll just sit, I think I’ll just stare.

Then God reminds me, the One who adores me,

by grace & mercy, goes aways before me.

For God has destined each step that I take,

all that is needed, all for my sake.

Yet I still tremble, yet… Continue reading →