Joy Ride

Failure is a feeling

you hang on a wall-

To stare at,

Hang a hat rack,

Place high above you-

Making you

Small.

But you don’t have to hang upon it

Or fixate a sorrowful sonnet.

Just do better.

Pray more,

Appear present in the moment;

Hurl your heavy heart to God.

Stop circling the mountain as the unfaithful

When you know He who created the able!

God has spoken to me

Given vision in my soul.

I heard about my destiny;

Internally, I’m yearning for something more.

I’m not trapped by the moment,

But sometimes time feels like a trap.

I offer such time treasures,

Thinking it’s a blessed endeavor,

But each second is not coming back.

Believing God wants me to give

But sometimes, just truthfully,

It feels Ike the more I give,

The more I’m under attack.

I want to push back-

Devote myself more diligently,

One day at a time

Pursue my passions like my life’s on the line.

And just see what would happen,

If I leapt on Gods word,

And took my faith on a Joy Ride!

What would happen…

If I let God drive?