Seeing Is Believing

Seeing is believing. On the darkest nights the truth always comes to light. So I ask, "where are you," and what's your plan if I might?" Why have you allowed me to reach this intolerable threshold of pain? Since you understand. Losing my spirit. My vision is far from it's clearest. Keeping these feelings bottled up, I may end up at Mr. P's Bottled up. I must get that spirit back. Walking with diligence. Observing his signs. Living the way he would. The truth has become so clear. Awaits me is a new life. It's evident, my so called "mistakes" have prepared me for life's next shake. That I came to believe. Trusting, I will get that spirit back. His blessings have been received.