Sunday, September 27, 2015

BENEDICTION

I’VE WALKED OUT THESE DOORS A LOT OF TIMES.
I’VE ALWAYS COME BACK, SEARCHING, LONGING, WONDERING.
STILL, IT ALLUDES ME.
AS I WALK OUT THE DOOR, WAS TODAY THE DAY?
DID IT FINALLY SINK IN THAT IT IS ME WHO HAS TO CHANGE, NOT THE WORLD.

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