The Energy For Complexity

It’s said that younger folks
Have angles – endless jokes –
Can swim across a pond –
So quick their minds respond.

It’s true – we were that way
In younger foolish days,
But candle dims its light,
Encroaching then the night.

I see it in my space –
Accumulated waste
Piles up around my path
’Till I relax and laugh.

That’s all that I can do –
Accumulated tools
Were for another day,
Or if I’d gone that way.

But now ahead I see
A path laid out for me;
I need not try each trail
I see – I need not fail.

Thanks Lord for vision quest,
You lead me to this rest
I have with victory –
Now Echoland I see.

Transition is soon here;
New life I need not fear,
For You know well our way,
As dawn brings new each day.

I hope augmented text
Works out, leads to the next
New way to walk in You,
As Your good work we do.

Thanks Lord for this.

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