Excuse me while walk?
I didn’t mean to step on your toes on my way to God’s purpose.
I didn’t see you lying on the path, therefore under my feet, you became flooring.
Had I known you were there I would have asked you to move.
Pardon my forceful nature, but I walk in authority, so it may come off as rude.
Excuse me while I walk
My spine was not always strong, regardless of what is suggested.
I had to adjust my diet, and be more mindful of what my spirit was digesting.
I had to exercise my thoughts, to make sure my body and mind stayed clean.
I had to dump the dead weight, that my purse was harboring.
I had to put on my walking shoes, so that I’d be comfortable for my journey.
Once I gave it all to God, I had neither an issue nor a worry.
Excuse me while I walk?
Passing you by was not in the plan;
But somewhere along the lines, you felt all you had to do was stand.
I couldn’t stay still, I had to keep going;
Darkness was steady coming, and the light was steady moving.
I am lead by the light, and in the light is where I’ll stay;
A child of God does not reside in darkness, so when God moves, I’m on my way.
Excuse me while I walk?
You have no clue from whence I came, you were not there, as I was crawling;
Sometimes I ran to get away,
Other times I sat, crying…sobbing, dare not envy my passageway.
The rugged cross that I did carry, was designed for me come what may;
where you are, is not where you’re going.
I also had to pass this way.
Excuse me while I walk!
–L.K.D.–