What I've DoneWhat does it mean to be wrong? A judgment of what I’ve done all along, The best I knew how to do, Yet different to what I now go through, At times doing what I think I should, To follow a true desire is just as good? The blind fold is on my eyes, Only until I seem to know & realize, The reality of letting God & letting go, God can’t make the decision for me, I know, So I look for insights for a better way, To know what to think, feel, act on, or say, I think there is timing for this to happen, I’ll escape the doubt I may be trapped in. |
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