Sometimes life can be so tragically full of disappointments and anguish. It seems as if just when you have it right, that all crumbles. I may have said this somewhere on this site of mine but years ago I recall hearing some histrionic preacher carrying on about success and failure. With swinging arms and a furrowed brow he said that God wasn’t really all that interested in how high you could jump as much as He was in how straight you could walk when you land. I want to live gracefully. I’m not sure if I am still at the jumping stage or if I have started to walk. Sometimes these things are better discerned by others who see us in a different light than we see ourselves.
Waiting for Aslan to make all things wrong … right.
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