I can't do it alone.

I am to accept life. For what it is. Not what I wish it to be.  Does that sound right? No, it doesn’t. I am to work for change. That is fair to one and all. Sounds like an impossible task. But that’s my duty.  My assignment. As a living human being. With a soul. Where do I begin? Where do I find the necessary stamina? I already feel overwhelmed. And frightened. My inclination. Is to go to bed. And fall asleep. To get rested. To lose consciousness. Or to enter a dream world. To ask questions. And to seek answers. I need help. Divine intervention. I can’t do it alone.  --Jim Broede