Put the pencil down
Pump those breaks
Stop beating yourself down
And instead
Give thanks
History is forever being written
We're all like puzzle pieces finding their way to fit in
Because in some way, we do
God has a Will
One that shall be fulfilled
Our thoughts, perception, stance, and words cannot fight against it
We have no idea of what's to come
Are we swimming?
Are we sinking?
Will we go numb?
He's where we come from
He's why we breathe
All types of people exist and live
Just like you and me
It's only a matter of time before we see
See His vision
His plans
Everything and all things were created by His Hands
And yes...
It's true
The less you know, the more you want
And it leaves you feeling deeply blue
But fret not, dear ones!
Hands off the steering wheel
Have zeal, trust, and obedience
In the One who made life to be so real
...Having the fate of our lives ever so tightly sealed.