MY FOOLISH WISDOM

MY FOOLISH WISDOM

When i was young, i had alot of dreams
With possibilities in them all
Because i was young and believe in God alone
But as i grow older i became wise in my own eyes

I became logical and reasonable
I become a mathetician
I calculate the possibilities of all those dreams
I judged them with my brain

And felt some dreams are too big to come true
Yet i am only been foolish
Because i was born in impossibilities
Grown amidst of complications

And still living amidst of storms
Yet it never occured to me that my dream could survive
Just the way i survived
I become the God of my life

Playing the role of my creator
Thinking about what is possible and what is not
When how i come to be is not even known to me
But yet i exist

My problem is my foolish wisdom
Unknown to me my wisdom is worst than the foolishness
Of God that is, if He is ever in any way
But i use my discretion

My discretion is my doom
This is how a life that doesn't trust God looks
A life that doesnt have CHRIST always have CRISIS
HIS ways are beyond our discretion
All we need is to TRUST and OBEY