Today i miss those days, when nothing could stop me, not that harsh words of a friend or foe, not the harsh reality of life. I long for the days when all could be done, for that first love.
God, Help me to remember who set me out on this path, that i may walk in your ways and never forget that none of the treasures i earn on this earth will stand when i leave.
Let us all be raw, honest and broken vessels, and then God can use us for his Glory
No comments:
Post a Comment