I’ve been lost so many times.

Always searching for a way to make sense of my life.

I didn’t realize this whole time I had the proper tool within me.

A helper of sorts.

That came to shine a light in the darkness.

It came to pave a way where there seemed to be none.

It came to pray with me when I couldn’t find the words to do so myself.

This helper wasn’t a man or woman.

It wasn’t something I could just physically touch and see.

See this helper is a Spirit.

And not one born of man.

But a Spirit that was sent down when the Son of Man rose up.

So I wasn’t by myself.

For God counted me worthy to be saved.

Worthy to be helped.

I’m no longer lost

For the Holy Spirit is now my guide.

In this journey we call life.

I can safely say He is my Light.

~ Olamide Iyaomolere