Repeating Tuesdays

Groundhog day until I appreciate my surroundings, count blessings, stop murmuring stop complaining, hard to do in doubt should I trust my own understanding although it’s a lost route?

Been on the road of circles, booby traps, hurdles, speak allegiance with my lips but very nervous, self-sabotage seems to be my favorite purpose, constantly attacked by thoughts I’m unfit for service.

Lord rescue me from mirror island, I pray you’re not sick and tired from my misfiring, desiring everything but your kingdom first, wondering why I constantly feel unsatisfied, soul thirsts for you arms open wide, no reason to withhold affection or hide.

Music that helps keep my mind on things above. Via Spotify.
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