Monday 17 March 2014

Words, please come back

Sometimes there are seasons where there are lots of activities
And milestones to mark on the calendar
The days run so fast
Sunset comes and I ask, “Where did the day go?”

There are seasons where there are few words to write
I am barely catching my breath after all the events of the day
So many thoughts and planned written words
Yet those words escape me

In the midst of it all, I feel very blessed
Indeed, I am blessed
I thank God for His uncountable blessings
The experiences, good and bad are a learning curve
I wouldn't trade my life for another

Indeed, I am blessed 

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