Be still, my soul
Be at rest
Trust in God alone
God is our anchor
He shines like a beacon
Building and directing our path
Emotions rage within me
Wirling around like a light show
Yet, it’s alright
More vibrant within the heavens
More realistic are the truths of God
He is my rock and fortress
The heavens rejoice
The stars shine brightly
The earth continues to turn
Transitioning changes
Changes because someone has gone
A hole left on earth
But transfigured
As a butterfly from the cocoon
Free at last to fly
To fly throughout the universe
Discovering the more that they sought
Helping bring hope to others
As a transfigured being
Living – not dead
Forever in the Cloud of Witnesses
In memory of Anna Wingate
The great shenanigator who loved the Lord Jesus with her whole being.
May 1953 to June 2023
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