Choices

As i sit quietly
Beneath the blue sky.
I think of this life,
and it makes me sigh.

The gifts God has given
we don't always see.
I take them for granted
gifts made for just me.

My memories just like pictures
they run through my mind.
I can now see the choices
they get hidden in the grind.

If I could just see
where this life will lead.
I could make the right choices
to plant the right seed.

Lord I ask for your help
To follow just you.
Give me your guidance
your love is so true.