Lights Will Guide You Home

I've been lost and probably have been guided, and still being guided back home. It's so easy to put the blame on others, make ourselves look like the victim and just lose hope in life altogether. I've never thought that maybe, things happened and are happening for a reason.

There are days and instances where I'd go ahead and plan to do things which I know are wrong. This notion of "just follow your heart" can really make us blind and oblivious to the aftermath. Sometimes I feel that there is a small bit of my heart that's slightly more cautious, slightly more matured and slightly more reserved. My head -perpetually having second thoughts on its own.

Amidst all of this on-going chaos in my head and my heart, there's a hidden guiding light somehow. Or a fence. Or some kinda shield. It's on autopilot and things just happen. I've been saved from my own destruction on numerous times, I can't even recall or count them.

Sometimes, I really feel like I'm being watched over and protected from my own evil. And I'm thankful for that.