Day 16--Month 2
Everything in Its Own Time
In my humanness and expansion
Of the divine declaration of
Dominion over the beasts of the land, air, and sea,
I mightily wrestle against reason and logic
Imposing my will where it doesn't belong,
Struggling to control and manipulate the now,
Bending it into the visualized perfection of the future,
Mourning results that failed to measure up,
Failing to remember what a thousand angels whispered to me,
"Everything in its own time."
I just can't get that through my thick skull.
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