Like a sneeze
that doesn’t happen. Almost – I can feel it. Going through my day, walking and
talking with the Lord but my feet are earth bound. Doing daily stuff –
I am reminded
that I am older. Life is not perfect, yet life is good. The edge of light is
there. Now I have to reach a little farther to find the joy. To connect with a
very present positive. Sometimes a burst of laughter comes, like children.
Mostly, the choice is ours to bring the lighthearted, funny side of life into
the picture. Praising in all things seems to open a pathway of acceptance and
possible understanding. Knowing that just beyond the darkness of fear and
trouble is a brand new day. Even in a same old same old day – I am feeling a
hint of “something great” deep down inside. Like the sun wanting to pop out
from behind a cloud. And in the night, I know the morning will come. Have you
ever called on a friend just to say “pray me though”? A cold wind on a hot day.
A ray of sun on a frosty afternoon.
