you 
are never forgotten
no matter how long
the journey has been,
in spite of how alone
the road seems right now.

the heavens
may have felt silent
for quite an extended time.

but please pause
and recall his promise
that you are still seen
and you are still loved.

your name’s still engraved
across the immortal palm
of the Maker’s capable hand.
a careful noting indelible
of something never to be forgotten.
the outward sincere expression
of an eternally faithful heart

and if right now you’re unsure
that he recalls your needs
your present circumstance,
keep on knocking at the door

and wait
for goodness yet to come.


-heather pound-

photo by Kateryna Hliznitsova for Unsplash+

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