Still God of the night…

Life is easy, when you’re up on the mountain


And you’ve got peace of mind, like you’ve never known


But things change, when you’re down in the valley


Don’t lose faith, for you’re never alone


For the God on the mountain, is the God in the valley


When things go wrong, He’ll make them right


And the God of the good times
Is still God in the bad times


The God of the day is still God in the night


We talk of faith way up on the mountain


Talk comes so easy when life’s at its best


Now down in the valleys, of trials and temptations


That’s where your faith, is really put to the test


For the God on the mountain is the God in the valley


When things go wrong, He’ll make them right


And the God of the good times
Is still God in the bad times


The God of the day, is still God in the night
The God of the day, is still God in the night

– Linda Randle –

3 thoughts on “Still God of the night…

  1. p.s. I actually don’t know where I sent my message to previously, but trust you will receive this one here. 🙂 Blessings.

  2. Hello over there, it’s me over here. Thank you for posting this poem. Thank you for still being here. I’ve been riding the waves of disillusionment and angst last couple of days, and came upon your post just before this dark set in. I’m going to read these words again, and then head out to the garden clean up and hopefully something will root in me there. Blessings to you.

    • kreemer says:

      My dearest WordPress friend! Wow – more than 5 years, imagine. I remember you, and your words vividly!

      Yes, you know, life waxes and wanes…. and sometimes the waning seems to waaaaaane!

      I hear a chuckle in your words though, somewhere in there.

      My sister just got diagnosed with Cancer and I can’t help remembering another lady I met here who died of Breast Cancer.

      It’s odd. I have a good relationship with death (I think!) But it’s odd to watch others do it.

      I sometimes feel – hey – it’s your time to go, be happy!

      Watching my sister fight…she doesn’t want to go. It’s not time. She wants to live.

      Makes me wonder, gosh, perhaps I don’t love life as much as I thought!

      Maybe I’ve just been surviving it!

      I pray everyday still – and meditate. My relationship with God has changed.

      I’m horrified by what I’m seeing around me….I can’t even Facebook anymore.

      Sending you the biggest African smile my friend!

      Onward.

      The search for our authentic selves – the freedom to express – the magic when it’s real – the restlessness when it’s not coming…onward!

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