Where's My Focus

The day started with wind and rain

The traffic stood in place.
The only way that I got through
Was focusing on Grace.
 
I know I’ve said this more than once,
Yet each day reminds me
There’s trouble all along the path
But Grace is what I see.  
 
I try to look up from the mud,
And spot the bright rainbow.
Both come as a result of rain,
But one is Grace, I know.

 

So, when you feel anger or pain
Take you in its embrace,
Remember there is also joy
And focus on the Grace.