Four short years, one sixth of my current age, one thousand four hundred and sixty one days. All gone with a blink of the eye only to leave tears and smiles: smiles that revolve around You, tears that You use to cleanse me.
You taught me lessons that restores me to the image You created. You taught me not to look at the storms ahead of me, but to look past these storms and see that You are beside me. You taught me to never forget that I am not alone, never to forget that I was created for a purpose, never to forget that You keep Your promises. You taught me how to smile. You taught me how to cry. You taught me how to feel. You taught me how to be true.
You've done so much for me, way beyond what I deserve. Yesterday, I asked, "What can You do for me? What can you bring to my life?" Today, I ask, "What can I do for You, for Your kingdom?" Today, four years past, I know, not believe or think but know, that I don't belong to myself but to You alone.
No comments:
Post a Comment