Much Relief

Walk it off, suck it up,
let not one thing touch you.
Weight of the world resting heavily upon you.
Hard-core prick
the bag used to carry it all in...

Learned quick and young
never let your guard down--
even if it hurts like hell.

Labeled this
fish out of water

labeled that
flopping about for air

cause you know me like that
gasping.

Released
free
Holy helper, friend, hand
open seas, skies and mind.

Searched and groped for God
found Him;

Rebirth pangs
all in perspective
sigh of much relief
breathing again...

Just enjoy things;

"Do not be conformed to this world,
but be transformed by the renewing of your minds, so that you may discern
what is the will of God-

what is good and acceptable and perfect"  Romans 12:2