I’m not alone in the hall
I’m proudly standing tall
I’m making spiritual calls
I stand like a giant—I cannot fall
I’m sitting among my peers
I’m sitting without any fears
I’m sitting with my sharpened spear
I’m cheerfully moving in high gear
I’ve no reason to shed a tear
I’m sensitive—every whisper I hear
I’m not far away—I’m just near
Physically, I may be sitting alone
Yet spiritually, I sit upon a throne
Spiritually, I’m surrounded by peers
Spiritually, I’m armed with a mighty spear
Spiritually, I hear voices cheering my name
Encouraging me to remain steadfast in the game
Spiritually, I have people singing my song
Reminding me that I still belong
Spiritually, I have people beating my drum
Celebrating the victories that have come
Spiritually, I have people serving me plums
Refreshing my soul whenever hardship comes
Spiritually, I attend a poetic class
Spiritually, I’m crowned with poetic brass
Spiritually, I look through poetic glass
Viewing life’s lessons as they pass
I’m not merely sitting alone
I’m building foundations of my own
I’m sitting with agents of inspiration
I’m sitting with a heavenly delegation
I’m receiving wisdom through divine instruction
Learning pathways that prevent destruction
I’m taking notes with careful attention
Gathering truths for future mention
I’m conducting spiritual operations
Strengthening myself through sacred preparations
I’m overcoming doubt and limitation
And embracing divine illumination
Though many may not be seen by my eyes
Their presence surrounds me beneath the skies
The strength of faith walks by my side
And in that strength I confidently abide
So I will continue my noble quest
Trusting that God always knows best
Though I may appear to stand alone
I’m never abandoned, never on my own
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Giving me courage again and again