31 “So don’t worry about these things, saying, ‘What will we eat? What will we drink? What will we wear?’ 32 These things dominate the thoughts of unbelievers, but your heavenly Father already knows all your needs. 33 Seek the Kingdom of God[a] above all else, and live righteously, and he will give you everything you need.
34 “So don’t worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will bring its own worries. Today’s trouble is enough for today.
This Season
Chill bumps blanketing my body from head to feet,
While I am traveling along the eastern sea.
Uncertain if they result from the gusting breeze,
Or developed from burden and anxiety.
Idealizing the future to the extent,
That I live out of the present, never content.
But why escape reality and live in dreams,
When before me lay the most breathtaking of scenes?
Enveloping the shoreline the waves moving in,
Tipped with ashen lace, the most glorious of trim.
Lovelier than the most elaborate of crown,
As beautiful as a bride in her wedding gown.
Forever changing, never of a constant pace,
At times so furious, as if falling from grace.
Yet from grace they shall never escape, never fall,
For they have a given purpose, just as us all.
Turning to walk the path I once already took,
Enjoying the season as if it my first look.
Eyes finally open I distinguish a glint,
The tooth of a shark lay in my former imprint.
