Having seen for myself that my own navigation served only to slam my boat against shoals, I have at last become willing to turn the steering wheel over to a more adept helmsman.
The decision is clear.
Tomorrow I may be drunk.
But today I have the tired peace that comes from doing the things you have to do when you turn the wheel over to a mariner who knows the way across, but makes you work with him through every inch of the crossing.
I saw, I felt, I believed.
L E T G O = Leave Everything To God, Okay?
We cannot change the directions of the wind, but we can adjust our sails.
Have a beautiful day unless you plan otherwise. ... B-)
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