So
then, when we are in a really tough spot and not yet awakened or enlightened,
we think "Well this is it. This
is the end." Woe!! is me. In hindsight, which is always 20/20 what I, at
the time, thought were endings were in reality beginnings. The beginnings of a new and a better way of
living. (My deepest prayer today is,
"God help me not to screw up by returning to my old ways of thinking and
acting." "Your will, not mine
be done.) I have come to embrace that in
every ending there is hidden the beginnings of something new in every beginning
are sown the seeds of it demise. This is
life at its rawest. Not a very pretty
place to be in but an essential reality for those who are chosen to trudge the
trails of emerging honesty. "Life
is lived looking forward but understood looking backwards." I am now
coming to believe that it was in the darkest of places I survived only through the
gracious gift of hope.
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