Let Everything That Has Breath Praise The Lord! Poem by Gold Trybes

It is a day of thanksgiving. A day of hope. A day which I have decided to leave it all behind into the past and look forward into the future with hope and a broad smile upon my face.
Even though the past was turbulent, He gave me grace in it all to overcome the very tribulations that threatened my downfall. Even though it seemed like I had lost all hope but today, starts another day of hope.
A day to surge ahead, and to thank him for his mercies which endures forever.
There is always more than one reason to say thank You to Him- if anything, I owe him all for who I am today, for who I will be tomorrow.
Lost many battles, but I am here today, because of your grace. When my enemies charged over me, when they thought they had gotten me, you stood up for my sake, and gave me strength for my weakness. You armed me with all I needed to win this battle called Life.
I owe it all to you Lord, because in the midst of all these chaos, what you have given me is a goldmine of opportunities to pick up from every fall, learn from it and surge into the future with a renewed vigor.
I thank you for who you are because, I am just getting started with my offerings of praise!