from there. Stop rushing through. Stop trying to cross everything of your to-do
I see the big picture and you can’t see it.
That heartache you went through when your mother died? I used that to shape you, to mold you so that
I can use you for my glory. That is my
were born I knew what awaited you on earth.
You can’t see it. So trust
me. My view is perfect. I don’t need rose colored glasses. And I can see through the fog. You, on the other hand, cannot see through
the fog. It is then that I am carrying you or leading you, if you let me.
slow down. Enjoy the view. Take the time to rest and relax in my loving
arms. Whatever you think you see now,
isn’t really the whole picture…so trust me.
I’ve got this.
Joining with Lisa-Jo for 5 minute Friday