Ironic that in the metaphoric storms of my life I've not been doing so well lately. If I get thrown off, even a little bit, it seems I have a difficult time keeping my balance. And getting back up into the saddle is causing some problems, too.
It always seems, for me at least, that during the storms, during those times when I need God by my side the most, I drift away, caught up with the rain. I still feel stuck... distant, even from myself, if that makes any sense.
I heard this song today, for the hundredth time. But, especially today, it reminds me of the truth. And I can see where I want to be again. It's a start.
2 comments:
you are beautiful.
"It always seems, for me at least, that during the storms, during those times when I need God by my side the most, I drift away, caught up with the rain."
I have often felt the same...and I love that song too!
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