In the depths of my despair, there is meaning hidden there.
In the horror of my fear, a spark of courage twinkles near.
In life’s wrenching, gnawing pain, A song of hope sings soft refrain.
There is no depth that I can dive, without feeling more alive.
Because toward heaven all is leaning – giving peace.
Giving meaning.
(c) Anita Stout 2015