God Is My Oxygen Tank

My life is unmanageable by me.
I’m powerless over my obsession.
I have to have help, but not just assistance.
I’m dependent on my Higher Power
not just for guidance, for leading me
in the right direction, but for life itself.
Sometimes briefly I might muddle through
without the assistance, but if I am to thrive,
I need constant assistance like his providing
my every breath.

oxygen