Actually, I had corn-silk blonde hair as a child, until I hit 11 or 12, so this sort of looks like me in my innocent years. |
I have a
favorite two-line prayer-of-sorts:
Two or
three minutes, that’s a lot
Then it’s
time to get off of the pity pot!
That’s
about all I try to allow myself. My next reaction, usually, hopefully, is to
ask myself, “Ok, so what is my next step?”
Anyhow, at
74, I have plenty of tough times to look back on and reflect on how God got me
out of this situation and that one. Looking back, it is so easy to see his hand
in my life.
Knowing
that, I try to remind myself of the old saying, “This, too, shall pass.”
Sometimes
it is difficult. I’m happy to be a female and not ashamed to weep when I need
to. Weeping is a great de-stressor. It is far healthier than holding feelings,
worries, emotions inside and letting them sour the stomach or body. So, yes, at
times I even cry a bit. But even then, I do not let it last too long. At that
point, it’s time to figure out the next step along the way.
Often that
next step is simply a prayer that my eyes will be open to see that step. When
we are worried, we are often blocked to solutions.
I sort of
got away from where I started. Basically, life is tricky right now, but not
impossible. Little by little, piece by piece, it is working out. I just need patience
- and Faith - LOTS and LOTS of Faith!
Father, I love how you have helped me so many times in the past. I know that you have my back at all times. Please keep filling me with the grace and love and patience I need to just muddle along while you are working things out for me. You always have - you always will! Thank you.
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