My Plans Are Ducks

 

My ducks are nowhere near a row.
In fact, they’re running loose,
And there is a very good chance
That one might be a goose.
 
I seem to tie myself in knots
Then knot the knots, also.
Even my best plans fly away.
That’s just the way ducks go.
 
Yet, in the midst of my chaos,
I know Your plan’s in place,
So, while all my ducks run amok
I’ll hold on to Your grace.
 
My plans may hinge upon my ducks,
But Your plans are more vast.
I pray that both my ducks and I
Line up with You, at last.
 
Proverbs 16:9
The heart of man plans his way, but the Lord establishes his steps.