when I dropped the atom bomb of everything <br />and threw the door open to God <br />I dropped every worry and let Him in <br /> <br />I fell to my knees again <br />my headache left <br />my distress subsided <br />when the time came, right on time, <br />to dropp my heart that turns into a mirror sometimes <br />into better hands <br />when brighter eyes watched out for me <br />and i greased a new wheel for myself <br /> <br />I painted the only words I had left, <br />thanks be to a higher calling barely noticed <br />over the radio <br />I barely, narrowly missed another death <br />I held on when I heard myself crying <br />for a turn <br />when things go hopelessly sour <br />when I dropp an anchor and listen to the earth around me <br /> <br />I gave up the fight of <br />trying to fix and beautify beyond my reach <br />when God shook me awake <br />when He tapped me on the shoulder one day <br />I took my foot off, I dropped my controls <br />lifted a cloud and said thank you <br /> <br />thank you for taking over<br /><br />Scott Stevenson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/taking-over-2/
