In the midst of it

When I’m deep in the distractions, the refractions, consequence of my actions; help me remember how to surrender, come back to the center, and return bullshit to sender.

Spirit remind me and I’ll come alone, through the unknown, back to the only true home that I’ve ever known.

When I’ve closed, or unwittingly dozed, let me be shown, so I can let go, use the lesson to grow, realign with the truth, and surrender to flow.

Spirit remind me to be kind to me. What’s the point to live if not to give, so right in the midst of my shit, when I’ve had enough of it, push me to sit until I admit, no time to omit, until I commit to let go the shit and then be relit.

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