Time to let go of all worldly
restraints,
Of wishes and dreams and all that
taints,
Of fantasies and visions of what
could be,
Time to let go of all I ‘must’ see.
Time to let go where bad intent
blinds,
Where my sin and flesh weakness viscerally
hides,
Where I look without when I ought
more to look within,
Time to let go of this covetous sin.
Time to let go of all that this
world holds,
Of ambition and status; to break
those moulds,
Of hiding behind grandeur, the
stuff of a dreamy con,
Time to let go of what I’d love to don.
Time to let go of things making no
sense,
Of analysing thoughts of any
pathetic defence,
Of making something ‘worthy’ of my
cognitive function,
Time to let go of everything that looks like an injunction.
Time to let go where God’s not
honoured,
Where fearful things are
erroneously pondered,
Where there’s staring into space at
the hopelessness of life,
Time to let go of all those situations of strife.
Time to let go, for once and for
all,
Of circumstances that’ll make me most
certainly fall,
Of situations where God won’t get
to do as He wills,
Time to let go of everything that mortally chills.
***
Sometimes, many times in life, all the time, it’s time to let
go.
Holding what we hold lightly; that’s the juice of life, for we
hold on too tightly to the things we value, and we say, “I cannot live without
you.” But the truth is, we can.
When we hold all of what we’d call our own — ready to let go —
we’re ready to hold that which can never truly be ours.
we’re ready to hold that which can never truly be ours.
Have the courage to let go,
In faith, one day at a time,
When each day is its own climb,
God’s peace you’ll know.
© 2016 Steve Wickham.
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