Simple
Everything's really simple but the mind makes it not.
Why do u think so much my friend? Aren't u a part of me?
If even i do not know how to shape you my friend, what more can i ask to take control of?
What will become of me if i do not renew my mind with the inculcating of the Word?
All that we do not understand and control within ourselves really point towards a need for a divine intervention in our lives. A divine touch from the Ancient of Days.
Isn't life just simply beautiful if we just simply submit to that divine Being?
What dreams can compare to what He dreams of us?
What ideals can we conceive in comparison to what we've already seen?
Let go, and let God.
