Sometimes I think about what I used to be like and what I have become.
I think about what I wanted to do....and what I am doing.
I think about that I used to do .....and what I can no longer do.
Yet somehow peace has not fled , it is alive and well.
Why?
Grace perhaps ?
Maybe the simple fact that if I don't want to live in my body where else am I going to live ......put an end to my unhappy thoughts.
Peace is still here...mostly because I believe that God has a plan for everything and I just have to trust.
If everything in the universe was just random and crazy I think I would be very afraid.
Actually I know I would be.
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