Monday, September 20, 2004

I look through the window of my soul...How clean is the glass?
Are there things in my life I regret?
Things I would like to take back?
Father, can I be the same person I once was before I came back?
Why is life so hard?
I don't understand why coming back home would be so hard...
Never did I think I would have changed so much...
Did I make the right choice?
Coming back home?
Working?
Going to college?
What is it that You would have me do with my life?

Father, my heart breaks for people who might have any of these questions lingering in their minds...

Please, O Father, speak to them loud and clear...Let them know that You are near...Walking right beside them as they walk through their daily routines...let them know You will fulfill al their needs...
great and small...
big or tall...

posted by AshbyInLove @ 1:39 PM

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