Another year is passing,
Still you're still just you
And you mean so much to me
No matter what you do.
Yhe Christmas bells are ringing
Music fills the air.
Everything is super charged
Yet, we're blissfully, unaware.
Maybe it's a power
Harnessed by the rich,
Until, it fell into our hands
And now it's just the gift.
I was feeling a lot of remorse for not ever becoming who I thought I would, but then I remembered that seminary video about Martin Harris loosing the plates but the moral being that nothing can thwart God's plans. It is more important that I used what I had, not wether or not I accomplished what I intended or if things seemed unfair. Eve could have played the "fair' card when asked to do contrary things, but instead she saw a larger picture, and accomplished what she could.
