Try not to think about it.
But there is no try.
Only do or do not.
So do not think about it.
Because your brain will want you to rush things.
Projections for finality out of your control.
Where you are headed is none of your business.
Secrets from the Heavens with your name on their lips.
The center of the gossip.
Your destiny the talk of the town.
Here is your opportunity to practice release.
In the same breath you are challenging peace.
The serenity to leave well enough alone.
Contractually bound to faith.
Your desires are none of your concern.
Can you handle it?
The promise to wake up daily in magic.
All it will cost you is hands tied behind your back.
Your eyes closed.
Letting the story write itself.
Your autobiography now biographically sealed.
Will you let go and let be?
Channel your thoughts to yourself.
To what is already yours.
Live in the moments of ownership.
Accepting what will be.
Do you trust them?
The angels that hold your hand and hug you through unconscious despair.
Do they have your back like you say?
Are you relaxed?
Given way to The Wild.
Like the Rimes of cold windows.
Waiting for your vision to clear.
Leeway with room for Answers not yet available.
Patience your only ingredient in the recipe of your manifestations.
Accepting that your prayers were heard.
Do not think about it.
It is already yours.
Thoughts In My 20z 
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