Your story’s decided The ending is writ It’s already known - the lot that you’ll get How long you will struggle How far you will fall The lengths you will reach to overcome all And yet, though decided, It’s not set in stone And you have the power to alter the tone But that is not all; Should you so decide, Then you can choose here- now! -to edit, rewrite A paragraph, sentence, A chapter or two! After all, it’s your story, and your right to do... But yet, if we’ll listen, A thought comes to mind: “Whose hand was writing before, if not mine? Who wrote the story? Who held the pen?” To know Who, just listen - then listen again. Call IT Divinity, Call IT God’s Grace, Whatever you call it, IT’S here in this place IT’S everywhere I AM IT’S there where YOU ARE And IT knows the fate of each cell - of each star This planet we live in This universe grand All was created by Creator’s hand Each ...
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