Monday, June 23, 2014

Living On A Dead End Street

The paths I've chosen have never been expected or planned much to my chagrin. 
How I ended up here, baffles me most days. 
Not knowing if I just go with the flow or if a higher guide shows me the way, i plunder along it seems. 
We all want to believe there is a plan and a spiritual God watching us, helping us see the light. 
Do actions speak louder than words?
Does pain and fear prevent nobility?
How much of our true self do we reveal to the outside world? 
Let's really be honest with ourselves. 
After all, we only need to answer to ourselves and our almighty maker. 


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