The Good In Letting Go Poem by Teagan Dalton

Never leave choices up to you.
Compare it to an actress, you have a que.

Its your thought, but is it what God wants?
Following Him, you make none of your choices cause they've all been sought.

Why is it hard to understand?
Its hard not controlling the choice of where you land.

I finally feel as if I'm hovering.
All decisions you see as hard?
Its really all just comprimising.

Simple things are lite of course.
Small details weigh heavy on shoulders with remorse.

Knowing something before taking place is voodoo or being psychic, NO!
God sees you through your senses keeping you aware and safe.

When sand bags find space to hang on.
You feel you have tried to cut them off, but they still are'nt gone.

Knots are the cause that still burden your heart.
Forgiving will untie what has refused to be cut.

Remember how a current flows, this is the way to let go?
Find the place of connection, seperate it, and gone will be the glow.