Crossroads ahead Which way do I turn? Each road seems open How do I confirm? Theologically speaking We should trust in the Lord Trite and true But I need to do it more Practically speaking I must find an answer

Future, oh future Are you finally here? I seek you next week, next month Even next yearI strain to find you As I struggle and search I am still afraid You’ll leave me in the lurch So tell me, oh

With the Divine Dealer My bet is all-in All my eggs in His basket Nowhere else to begin My gifts will fail me And no more tricks up my sleeve Trusting in You There is no plan B In one

‘Ouch, God, Please don’t poke me there That hole in my heart hurts Please take care!’ “Healing I can give you I am more than able Just give me permission To place you on the operating table” “The surgery is