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I knew my destination and it incited me to drive. I took upon myself to steer onto the route, on which my life would thrive. I began dodging obstacles confidently to move ahead in a hurry. The path turned rough and craggy and driving on it soon became tough. It narrowed without a warning eventually leading to a cul de sac. My patience fell prey to the delay and my confidence started to wane away. I began to frustrate and tire, on seeing my plans go haywire. Worrying over the future, I accumulated only stress and fear. I prayed to the Almighty and then moved to the rear. I let Him become my chauffeur and pull me out of this mire. I have since entrusted Him, to lead me onto my destination by whichever way, He desires. I now sit and enjoy the ride, as a back seat passenger.
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Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 9:55 AM UTC
My Chauffeur
I knew my destination and it incited me to drive. I took upon myself to steer onto the route, on which my life would thrive. I began dodging obstacles confidently to move ahead in a hurry. The path turned rough and craggy and driving on it soon became tough. It narrowed without a warning eventually leading to a cul de sac. My patience fell prey to the delay and my confidence started to wane away. I began to frustrate and tire, on seeing my plans go haywire. Worrying over the future, I accumulated only stress and fear. I prayed to the Almighty and then moved to the rear. I let Him become my chauffeur and pull me out of this mire. I have since entrusted Him, to lead me onto my destination by whichever way, He desires. I now sit and enjoy the ride, as a back seat passenger.
To live life as per the wishes of the Almighty.
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Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 9:55 AM UTC
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