One fearful thing I notice amongst friends
I see settlers
Those who stopped pursuing their dreams
And in tired pursuit of another’s vision
I see tired legs strolling each day for pay
I see eyes whose light is fast growing dim
I see accepters rather than fighters
I remembered not far off when dreams were shared
I remember the chase at first
Then distractions came along
And some settled
for the temporary relief that often lead to regrets
Friend, I see a way out, I see a hand reaching to help
I see a door open just for you to pass through
I see an
opportunity again
You are wiser now,
You are determined now
You are restored now
You are empowered now
It is not too late to pursue your own thing
It is not too late to drop the pretense
Reach out to The Understanding Father
He is been waiting for you to come home
Come, come let Him revive and restore you
And set you en-route fulfillment
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