M's Poetry

We Decide

We Decide

I have come to realize
we are no better
no worse than the next person
the only thing that separates us
are simply our choices
right or wrong
with no room for gray
we are just either
the preacher who left the streets
or the street walker who stayed
not much between the lines......

I have come to the conclusion
no matter how crowded it gets
there is always a seat for Jesus
if we only just allow
because you are either the leader
or just another follower


I have walked the peaks and valleys
but at the end of the day
I choose to let hope slip
or emerge smiling
everyone we are looking for
is not our key to happiness
but if we love ourselves
as well as Jesus Christ
the rest I guarantee
will work out itself.....

2007@ Megan Watkins




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