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Life without a filter: Keep your focus on the path just before you, leaving outcomes up to Me. -Jesus Calling I've played those words over and over in my head seemingly a thousand times in the last 24hrs. Everything good is on the path. Even when it doesn't doesn't seem like it. It's been such a breakthrough to intentionally choose to embrace outcomes being up to Him. Everything starts in our heads, so I just want to encourage you guys -and myself whenever I look back at this- to remember that the hardest part is letting go *and leaving it. He'll take care of the rest. Have a great weekend you guys! ✌🏿️❤️🌞 ~Chels #liveinthenow #rooftopdiaries #jesuscalling #PathMinded #TheCoffeyBreak

They say there is wisdom in numbers, What if you’re just stuck at one? The one you love, Or just the one you miss, The one you need, Or the one you could never be, Or even the one you are, Or the one you hoped to be. What if one was the only number, What if there was no other, What if there was just that one glimpse of hope in life, That one beacon of hope, That one silver lining. If there were only one, There would be no second, And there would be no challenge, If we lost all challenges in life would we be any one, If we weren’t any one would our souls have reason to exist?

Is it possible that I live a life full of dreams? And dream, dreams full of life, Is it possible to loose sight? Sight of what we dreamed about. I remember I was afraid to cry, But then I never really had no reason to cry, To love is to feel, Feel what is called something strange. Do I say too much? Because when I start I don’t know where to end, It’s confusing, The glimmer of hope never stands by my side. Life is never easy, You might even think it’s strange, But comprehension is the art of life, Comprehension of another point of view. Illusions is what my life is lived by, The art of seeing what does not subsist, If you think it’s hard to question, Trying answering, Answering what I cannot comprehend.

If dreams meant something, Then what might be of my tomorrow, Let me be what I never thought I could be, A person, a prodigy, Let me be something no one else can ever be, God just let me be the refined me.