Regrets . . . what is it about regrets?!
There are times when I feel that they
drive my every waking hour. "Why did
I say that? Did I really need to do that?
What was I thinking? No way did I just
do that!" Self chatter is almost as bad
as regrets; me thinks they are kissing
cousins, walking life hand in hand. In
the modern vernacular, 'let it go' comes
to mind. How can I let my regrets go?
They plague me. They haunt me. I want
to grow, to do better, to make amends.
I don't see letting go in the mix at all.
Maybe the best I can do just now is try
not to muddy my waters with more
regrets. Pray, let it be . . .
still working on me
my perfectionistic bent
pray i grow each day
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