Before I asked The Lord to stay
I followed satan's road
My thread was anchored to his world
Was carrying his load
Although I knew no better
The pull was rather grand
And I was heading for the pit
Propelled by unseen hand.
Then the light came flooding in
I feel like I am running on empty. Zero energy and motivation.
I love working out, but lately I have been so blah about it. Hormones perhaps?
I am ready for the weekend........the house is the usual mess. I wish I could make myself more motivated to clean and stuff...I jsut don't feel motivated.
I worry about Scott and His work......sometimes, I think he wants to branch out and truly have his own buisness, but is is scared.
I pray for
Time goes by at such a pace
That's why we're called the human race
Sucked along by worldly ways
Getting through the speeding days.
Never stop to make a choice
Between the different tones of voice
That tell us where we're heading for
What the future has in store
One is love, He wants
That it feels almost impossible to do them all.
But I am reminded that "with God nothing shall be impossible." Which, I assume, suggests that my first point of attack should be to take all these concerns to the Lord in prayer.
And when I have done that... I'll be back to do more here!
Wondrous things of Me are spoken
Wondrous acts I will perform
But stay near and follow closely
I will guide you through the storm
For they cry out in the darkness
For someone to bring The Light
Come to Me, I have the answer
In Me, the futures looking bright
For they have no other helper
Who can heal their different souls
I will dash the devils capers