I had a plan,
an excellent idea,
to repair my life,
to become for once
all I had ever hoped
to be.
I had a plan
and tried for years…
for decades…
but I could not repair
the wreck I made
of my life.
But I knew a Power,
not that I’d noticed much,
who had an idea.
And when I yielded
to the Powerful Idea
my life became…
ideal.