The Path.

So I know that Mikelle already posted today, and I'm double blogging but whatever... Isn't Mikelle just adorable though?? I love that girl. My first daughter will probably be named after her! :)

I have some very serious things to that I want to write about today... And writing helps me vent those things weighing my mind down.
It doesn't have a real ending, because I'm still going through the hard times. I know people will think this is a lot more serious than it is and probably overreact. But don't worry, I'm fine.
Don't judge me too harshly on the rhythm of the poem. I never said I was good at writing. It just helps me think harder about what I want to say and gives it more meaning to me.

Keeping Things in Perspective

In life we all come to find uncertainty and questions

We all look for the answers, the wrong or the best ones.

We pray to find the one that suits us for our own progression,

the one that doesn’t hurt when we finally learn our lesson.

Some of us are blessed

and come out unscathed or victorious,

Others come out distressed

Hurt, confused, or inglorious.

This path is lonely,

no one understands.

Never realizing God is the only

one who loosens the bands.

The easier trail seems almost too far away

to ever wander back to just find the day.

Getting further along on that treacherous route

it feels like there really is no way out.

Mistakes seem to pile up with every pathetic attempt,

because in the beginning, we thought we’d be exempt.

Knowing that He can always see and feel

the worst kind of pain you now know is real

can be a tender mercy

even when you think you’re not worthy

The only advice that I see fit,

is to never take your eyes off the ending prize

and never “just go with it.”