Nurtured from a tiny seed, His daily love He would feed. My stalk grew strong and tall, until I thought I knew it all. My petals now in full bloom, for Him there was no more room. I turned away from his spiritual light, into the darkness of the night. Selfishness was my new daily need, Power, Prestige and filled with Greed. My petals they began to recede, rapidly changing me into a weed. Living a life of pending doom, All alone in that dark room. Insanity or death my only plight, Then I seen there was a flicker of light. Realising it was my Higher Power, Remembering I was once a beautiful flower. My humbled stalk began to cower, I cried help ! He began to empower. He Gave to me, A.A.s Spiritual key that set me free from a powerful addiction that hangover me. On my release I found some peace When I became WE I found Serenity Wullie Mac 3/7/2014.
Posted on: Thu, 03 Jul 2014 08:42:23 +0000