Stop and Smile

Sometimes it's hard,
Dealing with life,
It's past, present, and unfolding,
Complex paths, ambiguous in nature,
Trails blinded in light,
Or covered by night.

What's always important to remember,
Is never it's path, direction, or destination,
Simply the journey and how you made it.
For you are the master and creator,
God to carve your own true path,
And where it takes you.

What's never important to consider,
Is the past nor even the present,
Never let this make your decision.
Stop.
Smile.
Now place your chisel.