Fighting
I was looking through my past and remembering painful memories
They called me to self pity
Beckoned me to depression
Laughed in my face, my failures
I tried to close them out
Fighting them
But I felt the pull to fall into the trap...
Until my eyes settled onto a dusty, worn book
And I recalled the Truth
The Way to the light
That the life I've been given wasn't for dwelling on failures and regrets
So I closed the chapter I was reading and opened a new one
I picked up the worn book and dusted off the cover
And opened it to a random page
Just the right page, John chapter 17
And started anew
To follow Jesus' example
Beginning with a personal relationship
So I knelt on my knees
Asking for forgiveness, peace, strength...
And praising my Creator
Who gave me this life to live it to the fullest, to His glory
And I know now I'm not a failure
I'm not a regret to Him
He's right beside me, fighting with me
And He always wins
So I will carry on with my gaze forward
With my focus on the now, not the past
Keeping that book from getting dusty
And my mind on Phillipians 4:8
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