Tangled How the heck did I get here? The choices I was making at the time seemed to make sense but, now it’s such a huge mess They were but small compromises ways to be more efficient and places to streamline processes but, now it is so hard to sort it all out What went right? What went wrong? What did I miss? What should I have seen? I am ready to own what is mine to own willing to confess my sins don’t let me be too easy on myself nor too hard either But, even when all that is said and done I suspect the mess will remain as much as I hate to see it so thus might I ask for your grace again. Touch my tangled mess!