Foreshadow.

Even in the midst of my own distress

I can’t help but feel that I’m about to be blessed.

Beyond measure, inconceivable for now

I know my life is about to turn around.

The lower we fall the higher the climb

Slowly but surely the pieces will align

I don’t know where I’m going or what I’ll do next

But I know for a fact I’m being prepped for the best.