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.