What Grace.

There are some blogs I visit everyday out of habit. And there are some blogs that speaks to me, that encourages me like no other. I see a parallel between my world and theirs, and well. I strive harder.

I’ve been losing my sense of objectivity these days. It’s been a wearing day today, I doubt I sat for more than a few minutes during work. But I wanna thank you God. I just want to thank you. I take things for granted all the time, and sometimes out of the blue I get a jolt straight to the heart that tells me hey! Why should I get sucked in by these minute details?

It must be good to step outside of the picture, and look in as a painter looks at the artwork. There, an unwanted spot. Here, needless details. But I am that spot, I am that detail and I think, I think! way too much. Dear Lord, I need so much help in this area. Please help me to not focus on the pride issue but be objective.

And this song, this song that I’m listening to now: It sings, it spins, it whirls inside me. What descriptions.

When I hear the story
Of a God of mercy
Who shared humanity
And suffered by our side
Of the cross they nailed you to
That could not hold you
Now you’re making all things new
By the power of your risen life

The word that keeps reverberating in my mind is faithfulness. I need it, I need it, I need it. If repetitions do increase the power quotage, then yes! I will repeat it. But alas, it doesn’t and I need to blunder my way through.

Dear Lord, it seems as though I haven’t spoke to you for a Long Time. And people, people keep surrounding.

I will attempt to buy trainers tomorrow. The pair I have is spoilt. :(

I want that kid in me who believes God can do anything.