everyday i question why i am here. everyday i suffer some small guilt for not doing enough. everyday i wonder how i can live in a place with so much need and yet sit as if i were crippled and do nothing. and yet everyday God reminds me that all of my doings are worthless if they are not done for Him, if they are not done of the strength that He has given, if they are not done of a love for Him. perhaps i came too early. perhaps i needed to learn to love first. perhaps i needed to learn to trust.
[ hope deprives us of everything that is not God, in order that all things may serve their true purpose as means to bring us to God. ]
i do not know why i am here. i do not know what i should do. i pray everyday that God would order my life wisely. i pray everyday that He would show me what i ought to do. some days He does. some days i sit and wonder. i have no more confidence than when i arrived. i feel like i have only become more of a child. but i have an ever-changing and slowly growing Faith. i am learning to live by Hope. and i am being redeemed by Love.
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