However cloudy the mind
However heavy the shroud
No matter how the heart aches
A prayer will pierce it
A shaft of light will make it through
A wisdom that reaches from the heavens
Will bring everything I need
Not always what I want
Because I am being sculpted
And trained into joy.
my internal landscape
Is being rearranged
No longer the scene of a crime
The mastermind is teaching me that
The what, the who, the when,
Is designed
Perfectly
Setting me up to be taken captive
By me, for me and eventually for you.