Photo of 1,000 puzzle pieces that are in a pile.
Photo courtesy of Filip Federowicz via Flickr.

proc-ess ba-bies


  1. We are babies in life’s process. In order to grow, it’s going to take a process.


My little process babies

Let’s make progress baby

You’ll get better over time

But it’s a process, baby


You’ll find that when you climb

Far away from the pavement

Things can get strange in a way

Don’t let it turn you from the greatness


Climb past the danger

past the anger

And when you get there

Show pure love to haters


Haters gonna hate it

But that ain’t bout them

That’s about Satan — and “Good God”


This is for my little process babies.