I will just randomly write right now.
I have no idea what I am doing. I don't know what I am doing. I don't know what I am doing...
Write write write.
Nothingness.
I feel that I have veered from the path. Bring me home again?
I long to know who I am, what I am here for and what I can do with this life I have been given.
Thankyou God! I long to know you better and know what you're aim in my life is. That I feel will fill me.
Then I will be whole.
But am I whole now? That's what people say. Am I to believe this? I feel something is missing:
you.
I have to make room for you in my life. How when there is a gulf between us, shall I make room for you to fill in.
Maybe if I give an inch, you will take a mile. That's what I would like from God.
Not from man.
When God takes a mile, miracles happen, when man takes a mile, miracles are needed to restore what was lost as a result.
I pray: hear me: come and make of my life what you will, not my will: yours.
Thankyou God! Amen!
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