No Second Guessing
Though I don't see him nor hear him. I can feel his push and guidance.
Each step mirrors a path we have already traveled.
Even though it is new to us, it has been etched in stone, waiting for us to continue on and permanently keep the bigger plan in action. We might not understand it, but we are all a single piece of the puzzle. Our piece is already made waiting for our moment to come, and our legacy forever in place. Push others and walk stride for stride with them. Learn to listen, take advice and give it as well. Cause our next step could be our last pace.
Copyright © Mark Vander Poppen | Year Posted 2013
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