Racehorse

My guides are preparing me for something
A shitstorm is headed my way
My body is already rebelling
My mind clueless and in disarray

‘You’ve trained for this’ they tell me
You’ve planned for this all along
Your body is already reacting
It knows the words to this future song

You are safe
You are loved
You are protected
This fear must be hurdled for you to go on
The racehorse is skittish but poweful
Your donkey hums your settling song

What is this warning portending?
I Am not Alone, at least that’s what you say
I don’t see the peril my body is feeling
The racehorse shudders, the brave donkey brays

Why am I tired of the people?
Why do I want to stay in my stall?
Is the race for them or for me?
I know the race is for the All

Are people betting on the racehorse?
The answer is yes, I know it’s true
Trust in your pedigree and training
Losing is not a possibility for you.

So again I have blinders obstructing
The path that I wish I could see
I Am open to the race of God’s choosing
And the settling song is hummed right on Key