In a storming sea I fight the Current.
I am depleted.
The more I struggle each wave brings me closer to drowning.
I have exhausted my personal power.
I place myself in opposition of forces I could never hope to conquer.
I am weak, there is hope in the distance.
I focus on a Safe Harbor not far from reach.
Ignoring the relentless waves, I look to the Horizon.
I float in the powerful Flow.
Overwhelmed in the ocean, but relying on faith.
Buoys mark the path to a safe haven that lies ahead.
Moored to a Power Greater than myself, I am safe and protected.
I am still in calm waters, anchored in this way of life.