Just Suppose
Just suppose I have no time to write.
Oh, that is sad, you say. But such times
are brilliant because I’m doing right
in the plan of God, even if it’s not perfect,
it is a perfect day because of honor
to my God and my lovely Dad. Writing
will keep. I seek the light about my feet,
wherever that leads, one step at a time.
Try it some time; it’s fun to be lead
through the dark, when you fully trust.
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