Shedding the Past
SHEDDING THE PAST
A shredding machine would come in handy
Regret simply vanish via this modus-operandi
Some people are able to never look back
Most of us ponder how we went off track
These thoughts can haunt and cripple us
Preoccupied with past—joy becomes rust
God never requests we check rear-view mirrors
Lamenting all shortcomings and imagined errors
Rest in the present looking forward with hope
Nothing in our past thwarts Gods vast scope
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2013
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