Still Standing

When clear rain floods,

the dark cold freezes,

the heavy sun scorches,

free foliage falls—

you are still standing,

making it happen.

When old nights fade

and promising days rise,

when blue skies settle

and cheerful rainbows crown the horizon—

you are still standing,

making it happen.

Time has not devoured you.

The chronicles of beauty carry your name.

Ancient wisdom echoes your virtue.

The hearts of those who love you testify of your devotion.

And the God above all has wrapped you

in a quiet mantle of favor.

So let prayer steady you.

Let love guide you.

Let courage expand you.

Let life astonish you.

Because through storm and sunshine alike—

you remain.

Still making it happen.

Still becoming.

Still standing.