We start on the journey,
Fired up with faith,
Telling ourselves all types of things,
To stay in the game.
Declaring out loud,
We’ll never turn back,
We’re victors and not quitters,
Among the pact.
Then adversities come,
Knocking at the door,
Demanding to give in,
And forget what we know.
Everything can be a mystery,
And a puzzle,
In a deep world,
Of right or wrong.
We grapple with peace,
In a world of love and hate,
Our perspective is damaged,
As we march along in rage.
Let’s lose the self sabotaging lens,
Receive the divine,
And remember our core.
It’s a journey,
Of trial and error,
As we follow our soul.
Intuition and choices,
Delays and detours,
All leading back
To God.
As we contemplate and reflect,
We conclude,
There’s no right or wrong,
Simply experiences, remembering,
And intuition,
To guide us back home.