2 years ago today, I moved the last of my posessions from a home where I worked, worshipped, loved, laughed, cried, taught, led, and served for more than a decade. 12 wonderful years, now only memories. I never saw that life change coming. I never expected it. I still dont understand it, and I certainly didnt deserve it. The pain is still there though - vivid and real - and even now there are nights where I cant help but to cry myself to sleep. But with each new day I press on. Its the only choice I have. My journey in life has taken me elsewhere. My guide remains the same - He never changes. He is constant. He is covenant. But my path has taken a detour. So, I follow the curve and with excitement and joy, I look forward to Gods provision and what lies ahead.
Posted on: Wed, 09 Jul 2014 05:57:13 +0000
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