Left the traumas of the first at the very place the
ashes scattered
A new day arose and more blessings to be thankful for
A priceless time of fellowship with not 2 but 7.
A meal of celebration for yet another year - she made it.
And for the other octoberian for a brighter livelier year.
Sometimes we need to shift perspective,
See a splash of paint as abstract art
A tiresome effort as at least she's here another day
Money spent looked as lil spent for the happiness traded
And a messed up life simply as God"s work in progress ..
Sometimes I'm clear headed ,
Other times I just want to bury myself underground, make em worry abt me instead
Coz I worry and care too much abt what they feel..
Then sometimes I sing to myself,
"Little by little by, step at a time
He"s changing our hearts and renewing our mind..."
I need to put down some baggage
travel light and
Truly learn the meaning of let go and let God..
Maybe I will start from today.
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