Friday, December 10, 2010

Dear God,

I don't understand. All I see are the walls on either side, and the past. I am only able to see a step at a time. Occasionally I see glimpses of movement out of the corners of my eyes - I wonder if it's You, or something that will become part of my path. I don't understand, and some times that can be overwhelming. Yet I know to the marrow of my bones that You are there, and are in control, and have a plan that is especially for me, and although I often wonder and wish about the paths of others, for the thought and trust of You do I move ever forward - sometimes running, sometimes tiptoe-ing, sometimes kicking/screaming/throwing a fit, but forward.

I believe; help my unbelief!
Mark 9:24

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