A poem for the day

Hmmm… no title fits… seems fitting

Fear and uncertainty are two funny things
Two things that I’m not sure I can over come.
Do I act?
Do I pretend it doesn’t exist?
Boiling away underneath, down played by assumed confidence

Are others like me? Hearts agape because of pain
Unsure of safe harbours
Or am I alone on this journey?
Where is God’s dream on this road?
Or is this it?

Too many questions leave me at square one
Too many answers create assumed confidence.
Too many fears to make the next step
Too much uncertainty to know what is next

I hope, a little; I wish it were a lot. A little will do.