Like cobwebs in the corners of my mind
lie memories of things that I would rather forget
and just as with the sweep of a hand I brush them aside.
Yet the spider's of regret spin their webs and wait for me to glance at them.
I am and will be forever brushing them aside.
Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is--his good, pleasing and perfect will.