Everything

                          What would I take with me if I had to be stranded?

               I am asked to eat grass that is for the cows, never to be satisfied.

                                 To bring what is fleeting and forgetable.

                    What ever i choose will ultimately be Nothing in the eyes of Man.

                                   Not even another Man would satisfy.

                                       I will pick up my everything.

              I will carry my Cross, No, not a symbol or statue, but i will continue.

                          In my stranded state i will walk and find freedom through

                                                          HIM.

            I will take my Cross and die to my selfie everyday, my flesh will suffer

                        and yet my soul will be ever fed and i will realize

                            No Matter Where I Go, He Is Enough.