Proverbs 25:28 

28 Whoever has no rule over his own spirit
Is like a city broken down, without walls.

Face to face I stand with myself at this moment.

A choice I have to make in what I see before me.

I’ll think I put it off and try again tomorrow,

but tomorrow never comes in my never-ending plea.

Life hangs together on moments of decision.

It can be interwoven or just stapled here and there.

It can be in perseverance or purely accidental

but one thing seems for sure this stuff is everywhere.

Control in hands of others if we leave it there.

Success defined ... buys kitchen pots and pans.

The clatters of love ... when someone is cooking

to provide strength for those in love ... through helping hands.

Jan Wienen