the lasso is ready
i have found a remarkable way to live and it was by changing my focus………………constant contact with God…………….the only culprit i must continually monitor is my raucous mind………delinquent entity as it is…….
i stand ready, rope in hand, to lasso that critter and bring him back into the fold…………and often the struggle is arduous and taxing………..that mischievous rascal gives me all sorts of creative ideas…………but it isn’t long before it’s out of the corral and headed for mountains………………has to be reeled in……..sheepishly fighting restraint and ignoring suggestions………….reality can suck but that doesn’t change it from being real……
the lasso is on my hip and i see that rascal out of the corner of my eye……..planning his next escape………….i suppose it’s a game for the duration
keep your eye on the prize………everything else is either a joy or a nuisance