Back to everyday life.

Three weeks after
a wonderful trip to the Land that had been Promised
my future makes a step ahead
and asks about my plans.

Plans?
I have more than enough doing my best to survive
my everyday life.

A job?
Please tell me what way I should follow,
where I belong,
and I will listen to you.

I trust you, my Lord.
I know you will never leave me alone.
I trust you, my Almight Father,
I know you will always be by my side.
I trust you, Creator of the Universe,
everything is going to be all right.

You will send me your messnegers.
Your Word will come to me
and I will listen to it carefully.

Let my ears be open and my heart be ready
for your Word, for your Will.
And make me strong
to take the righteous way
and
take me to the place where I belong.

Because I believe,
let this prayer arrive to You
and may the Lord of the World
have pity on His humble son.

Because you love me and I love you,
let my words fly up to Heaven
and may your Will occur here, on earth.

Be blessed now and forever.

Akaiah.