evidence

the evidence is clear to me when i look at my face

a myriad tale of choices made……..some good and some i use to call mistakes……….

time has come to my rescue and i no longer view it as foe……

for it has turned the mistakes i’ve made…….into lessons i needed to know…………………….

there is clear evidence……..of a life run on self will for a long time……..

but alas the smile suggests……. none was a waste of time……

so it has been said the eyes are the window of the soul……

i propose that it should be said the hands and feet speak a language………..of their own….

Lord i offer myself to you as evidence to others………what Your Love Can Do………..