
In The Driver’s Seat
When I get insecure and lose
The ground beneath my feet
When the horizon turns from blue
To black, a scary wall to meet
When the tornado’s not ahead
But forms its funnel right above
When all I feel is fear and not
The strengthening power of love
It is that time again when I
Have to confess that I forgot
To hold the strings of life in hands
And let it muddle into a knot.
Life’s not a power
That pushes me around
It is a guide
That leads to higher ground
Life’s like a car with GPS
That knows where I’m to go
Still, I’m the driver and decide
How far, how fast, I run the show
In Love and Light
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Really wonderful.
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Thank you very much, Nico!
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Blessings.
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Haha, I love it Erika. That is brilliantly written, so cleverly created. Take a bow 😀 ❤️ 🙏🏽 🦋 😂 🤣
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Wow, thank you, Mark! That’s an awesome comment. It is all about losing the connections to love. When there is love, then there is trust and faith, and then we hold the steering wheel in our hands.
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That it is dear lady, your GPS is working nicely 😀 ❤️ 🙏🏽 🦋
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I only need to be careful since I tend to ignore it… lol
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This is awesome ❤️
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Thank you, Gary. I know, that you can see deep into the meaning. 💖
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