A memory from the past Awoke me this morning. It was more like time traveling – through a dream – In a world where I was 14, And didn’t trust a single soul. Oh, what a troubled time! I had people around me, I can’t say I was alone. But every single one of them…
Tag: trust
The Potter and the Clay
– the clay’s perspective – This wheel is spinning so fast! If these hands would not hold me, I would be scattered all over. I would waste away. Sometimes I become so rigid I can’t take one more thumb. And in that place of can’t-ness He sprinkles me with water. His goodness melts my heart….
Living Outside the Boat 