I Know Where I'm Going

I Know Where I’m Going

© 2019 by P Michael Biggs

I know where I’m going.

You are welcome to tag along

if you like.

Know this …

I wanna be what I wanna be,

not what you want

me to be.

If you can handle that,

then let’s go on some adventures.

If not, then we shall agree

to disagree in an agreeable fashion.

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Hand-Me-Downs

Hand-Me-Downs

© 2019 by P Michael Biggs

I grew up in a

hand-me-down time and place

Clothes passed from Donny

to Me to Randall.

I had to grow into

many shirts and coats,

pants and shoes.

And all was right

in my world.

I’ve been given

hand-me-down ideas.

Yes sir, no sir, please and thank you.

Religion too.

I remember this story.

Bob and Jane are preparing

for Easter dinner.

They are having ham

And all the fixings.

Jane reminds Bob to

cut the ends off the ham.

Why?

Because that’s what

my Mom always did.

Why?  Let’s call Mom.

She said, “That’s what

My Mom always did.”

Why?  Let’s call Grandma.

Grandma, why do you

cut the ends off the ham

before baking it?

She was suspicious,

And answered cautiously.

Because my baking dish

was too short.

That’s why.

So, what hand-me-down ideas

are you passing on

just because your

baking dish is too short?

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When Things Go Wrong

When Things Go Wrong

© 2019 by P Michael Biggs

(This poem is marked UNKNOWN. It is not

mine, yet I love the thoughts found here.)

When things go wrong as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,

When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don't you quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,

And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don't give up though the pace seems slow--
You may succeed with another blow,

Success is failure turned inside out--
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far;

So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit--
It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.
~ Unknown

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Hiding from My Dreams

Hiding from My Dreams

© 2019 by P Michael Biggs

I’ve had grand dreams,

and the I hid from them.

I was fearful.

Fearful that I couldn’t,

I was too …

I wasn’t …

I didn’t know this and that.

I think I was hiding

from my dreams.

As I grew older,

I thought that was a silly idea,

and so, I pursued a few.

Wow!  What a journey.

Here’s the thing …

Fear is the enemy.

You probably can do

a lot of things you want to do.

Will you kick fear to the curb,

and dream and do?

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Becoming You

Becoming You

© 2019 by P Michael Biggs

Are you becoming you,

as you pass through

this sphere called earth?

The longer I live,

the more I want to give

of what I do best.

I’ve stopped rainbow chasing,

I’m getting good at facing

my best side, my strong side.

When God looks at me,

I want Him to see

the best Me I could ever be!

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