Along my way.
I’ve had this throw rug for more than 3 years
It’s words read “Home is Where the Heart Is”
I know my heart’s still back in New York
That’s why I have the strength to go through all this.
I’m finally making arrangements to head back home
Although total success still lags behind
But I’m heading back for that’s where I need to be
What I need and don’t have I’m confident I’ll find.
I believe now My Victory must begin ‘at home’
As home’s where all my dreams take me
Not sure where I’ll live or who remembers
But I’m pretty sure it’s what my next step needs to be.
So I’m going to head home
To whatever awaits
For every day’s been feeling good
As somehow worry dissipates.
I’ve been and am Praying To God for Wisdom
The Wisdom to know what things to do
And I’d say He must be giving me some
Due to these happier days of not feeling blue.
I wake up feeling great every morning
As I’m privileged for yet another day
And at night when it’s time for me to retire
I’m so Gracious To God giving Thanks as I Pray.
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