A poem for the challenge of Trust, Acrostic, Internal Rhyme

T Trusting God when my world runs roughshod over me

R Relying on Him when my shoulders feel heavy with

U utter frustration over each situation that

S streams into my days, unbidden to stay,

T taking peace God has given. I lift up my eyes to

G God who has died that I might remember He

O opens the door to life in abundance, for I am His

D daughter and He is my Father. I put all in His hands.