I am thankful for my job and the life I have. The dotted lines on highways that I travel give birth to thought and provide the aquafir of water I pump from to cleanse my spirit.
Today as I crossed through Sulphur Springs TX a stop sign on a blacktop on the highway in NE TX, I looked in the rearview mirror. For a moment I saw a man with slightly greying hair, few more wrinkles, tired eyes...in short I saw an older man. I thought about how I could live with the ghost of my former athletic, younger self the rest of my life, and work to get back to that...knowing I never will, or I could choose to be the child that I am.
You see no matter how old...20...25...30...40...50's...60...70's...80...if I make 90's...HE tells me Im a child. I'm sticking with that, I choose to be surrounded by the promise that I am a child of His, no matter how old, what circumstance, what choices,what consequences, what happens to me in life.
Yah...Im good, I like that, no matter what the world tells me I am. I am a child, and dont tell me or my FATHER...any different.
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