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This poem is about the process or road to restoration. |
There is a process that everyone goes through. It helps you start over when you need it. It helps you clear your mind. In the end you come out a better person too. Its not easy like I thought, it's quite hard. I have to be willing to change If not, I may not make it very far. Being unstable is the quickest way to lose friends. That would be a sad tragedy as…. I do not wish for my friendships to end. I got to get myself together and do it quick. Well..maybe I should take my time… As I want the change to stick. Its a process indeed, A process to restoration. Its all in Gods hands. That’s how its been since the beginning of creation. I need to be restored. That is not an option. He reminds me daily. I have the spirit of adoption. |