Day 6. Last night driving home from work I saw a shooting star. I was reminded of how insignificant I am. A tiny little particle in Gods perfect creation. A vapor in the wind. I havent paid much attention to the stars above me for awhile. I cant believe I let myself take them for granted. I guess knowing theyre always there makes you forget to appreciate. (Kind of like we do people in our lives) Im thankful that God sees my worth. And theres nothing I can or cant do to make him love me more or less. People will always be disappointed in you. For something. But in Him I have worth.
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 13:23:24 +0000