Water reign
Still each day controls one more step yet the process of how I apply the steps are up to me. If I allow the oddness of despair reign over me I will only lean into depression. Yet if I allow the lights to entertain my mind I will soar in the blue skies.
Positive.
Over time I understand just how off I am to some. One step after the next and how I become renewed to Jehovah is key. The low formalities of yesterday has drained from me. Noe in place are these kind helping words.
People who are genuine and want to reach out to me. This is how I must go. Leaning where Jehovah tells me to. That is all I expect from myself, at this moment.
And to take away the firm silence with everything else. Just letting his words dig into my heart. It is the grandest of hopes. A kind dream.
One thing about me is how much I place dreams into goals and stride positive into achieving them.
Though the only concern is that I hope not to let go of who I am. Finding myself, holding on AND letting Jehovah in. That is the key to my survival.
One day at a time.
Each time I move I accomplish another breakthrough. Still there are those moments that I cling to the time of yesterday. Yet only for a moment or two. Looking only to find the lesson in the past.
That is the good pieces. Although of those rough times, it is the maintaining my standards before others. I have humility. Yet I have standards too. Probably the biggest and best change I made.
And today, I was kind. Expanding in ways I didn't think possible. Out of generosity I lent my mind and my hands. To whether others want me to help or not, I know not but the gift of ananomity was just kindness and love.
Though here I sit midday to my shift, I am grateful of the pieces of my smile and laughter can persuade others to do the same. For even though I am missing out on being in the rain I am grateful to watch it fall down the windows and on pavement. Not eliminating the sight nor sweet aroma to a long day inside.
I find my strength in the droplets. What about you? What draws the rain to you, what is that you see light in it? Perhaps it is the rainbows that follow and the promise from Jehovah.
Whatever it is, let's just hold a moment while I close my eyes in enjoyment of the beauty of moist air.
Smiling and sighing. I am grateful to relax. Even though the time is short I still find my peace, the calm and the overwhelming joy in the simple parts of life. And you?
Positive.
Over time I understand just how off I am to some. One step after the next and how I become renewed to Jehovah is key. The low formalities of yesterday has drained from me. Noe in place are these kind helping words.
People who are genuine and want to reach out to me. This is how I must go. Leaning where Jehovah tells me to. That is all I expect from myself, at this moment.
And to take away the firm silence with everything else. Just letting his words dig into my heart. It is the grandest of hopes. A kind dream.
One thing about me is how much I place dreams into goals and stride positive into achieving them.
Though the only concern is that I hope not to let go of who I am. Finding myself, holding on AND letting Jehovah in. That is the key to my survival.
One day at a time.
Each time I move I accomplish another breakthrough. Still there are those moments that I cling to the time of yesterday. Yet only for a moment or two. Looking only to find the lesson in the past.
That is the good pieces. Although of those rough times, it is the maintaining my standards before others. I have humility. Yet I have standards too. Probably the biggest and best change I made.
And today, I was kind. Expanding in ways I didn't think possible. Out of generosity I lent my mind and my hands. To whether others want me to help or not, I know not but the gift of ananomity was just kindness and love.
Though here I sit midday to my shift, I am grateful of the pieces of my smile and laughter can persuade others to do the same. For even though I am missing out on being in the rain I am grateful to watch it fall down the windows and on pavement. Not eliminating the sight nor sweet aroma to a long day inside.
I find my strength in the droplets. What about you? What draws the rain to you, what is that you see light in it? Perhaps it is the rainbows that follow and the promise from Jehovah.
Whatever it is, let's just hold a moment while I close my eyes in enjoyment of the beauty of moist air.
Smiling and sighing. I am grateful to relax. Even though the time is short I still find my peace, the calm and the overwhelming joy in the simple parts of life. And you?
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