Photo by João
The sun has slanted across the sky
thoughts scroll through my mind then fly
That precise sliver in time
The see-saw is tipping to the down side
I slam and am jolted by the sand in my eyes
Suddenly a week seems like a lifetime
I know I never really controlled my world
The lie in my head where I thought I was safe
but being found in Christ I am not forsaken.
Jill Autrey Dorman 
I’m thankful that I’m not in control of my life, Jill, otherwise it would continue to be a shambles. I’m glad God is in control. Smashing poem! D x