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Saturday, June 06, 2009

mazes, races, spaces.

 I think lately I'm figuring it out a little more.

So many things pass us by over time, I now feel almost amused at the thought of me asking myself, "Why am I doing all these?"
These things will not last. These people will not benefit from it in the long run. Things will not be maintained forever. Achievements and experiences are mere.. collections? Are so much like.. memories which would not really matter after they pass.

But the Lord, the Maker, is constant.
He is real.

And when a hundred things pass my sight, He can so easily fade into the background.
But I'm taking pauses. And I'm taking breaks in my steps.
And I'm beginning to see Him around more often.

The shinning bulb in the night sky, accompanied by sparkles of extremely faraway fiery explosions.
The breath of air taken in.
The peace that fills the spaces.
The hope that underlies it all.
The comfy covers of a bed.
The gift of solitariness.
The joy of having, and best of all, giving.

Ah. The assurance.

And somehow, the next best thing is to share.
That is to say, if I received something really awesome, for free, and I have so much extra to spare, what other logical thing is there to do but to share it with someone, or others whom I really care for?
Fear or self-consciousness coming in the way?

Living it with You first, dear heavenly Father.
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