What's Right is Right

Knowing the difference.

Having been there, and knowing what is right and what is wrong. Having no doubt. Without fail, each decision, each step forward is correct, lacking even a shred of uncertainty. THAT IS WHERE MY BALANCE CAME FROM.

Watching myself slowly crumble, grasping for something to hold on to, I discover there is no longer so much as a branch to break my fall. The longer I allow myself to deteriorate the more difficult it will be to repair the damage.

What's right is right. There should not be any question. There should not be this confusion. It simply isn't right, thus, the turmoil. I remember when my life was right and I do not recall confusion. I remember constantly being proud, being lifted up - not torn down. What's right is right, and I have decided to give it to Him, and pray for strength to endure the outcome.