My Inner Voice Told Me

Johari window; no one can see through this pane, where I make my decisions. my thoughts ala carte, and not all desirable, sussed out in my universe; perplexing to me. sift through so many pages - childhood habits and missteps. when faith came my way, how divine the candlelight, the Spirit lighting my path. electrifying, sword of positivity discerning my every word. don’t always listen to the reproof; button up. shame’s not a place to live. look up to God’s grace; bow down in that out of sight place; forward march into glory. sometimes there are storms: depression, obsessive fraughts. I pray through it; God’s faithful. lingering in brain, too long, could drive me cuckoo; get in, get out, get moving. inner voice, I must control.