Contemplating

Swimming in a sea of decision and contemplation.

My mind struggles to come to the realization

That I am the righteousness of Christ…

One more has “drop out” what will we do?

Memories are good but will they in any way change you?

Here today and then we are gone tomorrow.

This time we are on is not ours, it is borrowed.

No woman no cry but yet still the mothers bawl.

We continue to live like we belong in the devil’s hall.

My heart yearns for my brothers and sisters that are lost.

The sad thing is they think they have time and don’t realize the way they live their lives.