{"id":2575,"date":"2024-08-30T15:24:11","date_gmt":"2024-08-30T15:24:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/?p=2575"},"modified":"2024-08-30T15:24:13","modified_gmt":"2024-08-30T15:24:13","slug":"whats-meant-to-be-by-walking-shadow-poetry","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/whats-meant-to-be-by-walking-shadow-poetry\/","title":{"rendered":"What\u2019s Meant to Be by walking shadow poetry."},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Whatever dreams you hold,<br>Whatever hopes you nurture deep inside,<br>Know this truth:<br>What has been placed in your life,<br>By a hand greater than your own,<br>Shall come to pass.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>You may wander through days of uncertainty,<br>Where doubt clouds your vision,<br>And the path seems long and weary,<br>But remember, what\u2019s meant for you,<br>Will find its way,<br>No matter how many obstacles stand in your path.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Each struggle you face is not a barrier,<br>But a step toward the destiny that awaits,<br>Each challenge you overcome is not a defeat,<br>But a victory that brings you closer<br>To the dreams written in your heart,<br>To the purpose that drives you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Trust the journey,<br>Even when it feels like progress is slow,<br>When the answers seem elusive,<br>And the end seems far away,<br>For what has been placed in your life<br>Will unfold in its own perfect time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Every season of waiting,<br>Every moment of longing,<br>Is a chapter in the story that\u2019s being written,<br>A story where every struggle is meaningful,<br>Every delay is preparing you<br>For the greatness that\u2019s to come.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Believe that the seeds you\u2019ve sown,<br>In faith, in hope, in love,<br>Will blossom into the fruition of your dreams,<br>For what is meant for you cannot be lost,<br>It will come to pass,<br>As surely as the sun rises each day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So hold on to your faith,<br>Even when the night seems endless,<br>Even when the answers seem distant,<br>For what\u2019s meant for you will come,<br>It will unfold, it will manifest,<br>In ways that are perfect,<br>In ways that are beyond your imagination.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The plans that have been set before you,<br>Are not in vain,<br>They are filled with promise,<br>With purpose, with possibility,<br>And as you journey through life,<br>Know that each step, each moment,<br>Is drawing you closer to the fulfillment<br>Of all that you have been given.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Whatever God has placed in your life,<br>It shall come to pass,<br>It shall flourish, it shall be fulfilled,<br>In ways that will exceed your dreams,<br>In ways that will make your heart sing,<br>And you will see that all along,<br>It was all worth the wait.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So keep your eyes on the horizon,<br>Keep your heart open to the possibilities,<br>For what\u2019s meant for you is on its way,<br>And it will come to pass,<br>Just as you have hoped,<br>Just as you have dreamed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Walking shadow poetry Kenya.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Whatever dreams you hold,Whatever hopes you nurture deep inside,Know this truth:What has been placed in your life,By a hand greater than your own,Shall come to pass. You may wander through days of uncertainty,Where doubt clouds your vision,And the path seems long and weary,But remember, what\u2019s meant for you,Will find its way,No matter how many obstacles [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2576,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[97,25,98],"tags":[35,49,34,67,50,61,55,53,22],"class_list":["post-2575","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","category-solitude","category-storytime","tag-poems","tag-poetess","tag-poetry","tag-preciousowoko","tag-spokenword","tag-spokenwords","tag-stories","tag-story","tag-walkingshadowpoetry"],"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/08\/pexels-photo-7533332.jpeg?fit=1880%2C1251&ssl=1","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":2579,"url":"https:\/\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/in-time-it-shall-come-to-pass-by-walking-shadow-poetry\/","url_meta":{"origin":2575,"position":0},"title":"In Time, It Shall Come to Pass by walking shadow poetry.","author":"walking shadow poetry kenya","date":"August 30, 2024","format":false,"excerpt":"In the quiet moments of doubt,When the weight of the world seems too heavy,When dreams seem distant and hope fades,Remember this truth, unshakeable and strong:Whatever has been placed in your life,Shall come to pass. 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