Early Morning Thoughts
Early Morning Thoughts
Written: by Miracle Man
2/5/2019
My mind is a cauldron littered with thoughts,
Each lusting to escape to paper.
Winds of change, find my days dancing in volatility.
I'm found probing my mind for patience,
As my days whisper wearily by,
Anxiety/stress has it's foot on my neck.
Because I'm a piece of God's greatest work,
My time spent in prayer is ever wasted.
HE occasionally reminds me,
That the past grants no mulligans,
Over the future, only HE has control,
Which leaves the present for me to deal with.
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