I’m a mess in the making,
chances I keep taking,
to do things on my own,
thinking I’m strong enough alone.

Often, I don’t even know
that what I’m doing is even so,
because I run full speed ahead,
lightly, I don’t know how to tread.

Then when I realize what I can’t do,
I turn to You, God, I turn to You,
when if I’d just have done that at the start,
you’d have calmed my racing heart…..

and we could have done it together
the first time,
at the best time,
in Your time,
or not at all,
it would have been Your call.

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I get to going and going and doing and doing and turning to Him when I’m at my wit’s end. When if I’d just follow His lead, my poor ol’ wit’s end wouldn’t be so frazzled like the end of a frayed rope that’s been held on to way too long.

Let’s hand Him today and just say here, take it, please. I’ll be over here, watching, waiting, learning, and breathing. For a change.

Love,

Tracey