Uncluttered Cluttered Mind
My brain is like a lint brush.
It sees a little speck & grabs it, & then the next speck
& before you know it is filled with so may specks
that it is hard to even think straight.
My cluttered brain. My precious cluttered brain that I have learned to laugh about
as it continues to be filled without my even trying.
So I blow out the memory on computers.
So I have a gazillion files as I prepare for an upcoming conference.
So I use it for good when it could be so used for not so good.
I could get mad it at, when I am trying to sleep as it won't stop.
Yet I pray through scriptures.
I could get mad at it when I am trying to edit my writings.
Yet I have to TRUST GOD in the moment as HE edits for me.
I could get mad it at, when 10000000s of ideas just pop up about one little thing.
Yet I have to laugh or I would drive myself nutty.
GOD created me. GOD created you.
So unique with our strengths, yet at times they are what become one of our weaknesses.
I am sensitive, so compassion for others is a strength.
I am sensitive, so one wrong look my way makes me crumble.