Standing outside of the bubble,
watching clips from my life.
Not pleased about my choices,
I stand ashamed and afraid in God’s sight.
When I look in the mirror sometimes,
I cannot get pass how I look.
I see all of my flaws
and wish I could change this or that.
I’ve entertained thoughts and ideas
I’d dare not repeat.
I’m glad my mind is not a projector.
I pray for a clean and renewed
heart, mind, body, soul and spirit every day.
Gotta stay humbled and appreciative
of every good thing I’ve got.
Though I see flaws.
And nothing is perfect.
But with God as the head of my life,
I cannot go wrong.