So many choices.
So many ways.
But all we do is count our days.
We need to stop, slow down.
Live day to day.
Don't let it be about this way or that way.
Put your life in God's hands.
Let him think about the choices.
Let him think about the ways.
Don't count your days.
Put everything in God's hands.
Then life will go it's own way, the right way.
Have faith in God & life will be a bliss. Nice one Miranda. A sweet 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it is god that created us and our hands that shape our destinies, by putting our lives in god's hands we are actually shaping our lives ourselves, I liked the simplicity and velocity of this poem, its freewheeling and heart warming poem.... keep up the good work.... Niks