Living in the Land of I Don’t Know

Living in the Land of I Don’t Know

Living in the land of I don’t know

Waiting for direction for which way to go

Waiting for the voice of the One who will show

When and where and why I should go

Yes, I’m living in the land of I don’t know.

Abiding in the space of I don’t know

It’s all a state of grace, 

This I completely know.

Confused and scared as the four winds blow

Still living in the land of I don’t know.

Resting in the arms of the One who does know

Protected and connected from above and below

Not resisting where I am in the I don’t know

One step at a time, my path is aglow

As I float in the land of I don’t know.