Witch WAy....
Been pacing around looking for solid ground. Realized that I've been walkin on it whole time. I stand still an search for the right direction. one door is open surrounded by many that are closed, mind second guesses tryin to find the right road. I can see thru the open door , that has a path that gets narrow , I hear laughter and partyin on the other side of the doors that are closed.O how I want to be with them , the road of the narrow is so long and lonely , lord please guide me in the direction u want me togo.
He said I made ur choice obvious , how can u push thru when ur path is closed.?
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