All the days and nights of my life linger on in my memory. Faces from the past dart in and out of my thoughts. The places I've been, people I've known and thought I would have around me forever... fade like pictures we tuck a way but surface again reminding me of what was. The night hastens to the day as the school of life begins class promptly with my first thought or prayer of the day. I awake to meet new challenges, attempting to complete and pass the tests and look to the future, the unknown and mysterious in place and hopefully at the end of the day, emerge satisfied that I am stronger and better than the way I began.
Again I look out at the horizon, away from the city, the streets, far into the sky. What's out there? Who do I need to know? Where do I need to be and how will I recognize the answers even as they stare me down and look me square in the eyes... through my heart and into my soul? There are times even now in my life, I'm not exactly sure what questions to ask much less what answers to look for. I thank God that mostly I know it when I see it, if it's a good thing I hold on if it's meant to be and pray I have the grace, understanding and courage to let go if it is not supposed to be that something, someone, sometime, the place for me.
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