my immediate future is varying shades of gray.
even though I can't see past the next minute
You love assures me of my future in You being
the brightest of white.
I pray my focus, my attention, my priorities are
in line with Your Son as the planets are with theirs.
as my life revolves around You, I pray that Your
gravity, Your love pulls me ever closer.
the closer I get, my black turns to gray then
to white until only You are visible.
joy is being in the light.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
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