The day starts in the east,
And ends in the west.
Light comes in, then leaves,
But so much happens in between.
We make mistakes,
And deal with heartaches,
Fighting fears and failures,
In what seems like every breath.
We question if we’re enough,
Doubting if we’re in the right place,
Worrying about past, and future,
Decisions and destinations.
We forget to see the victories,
Both the little and the big,
Focusing too much on the pain,
On the what if’s, the could have beens,
Missing the moments we’re in,
Speeding by the smiles or laughs,
Jumping over the joy we were
Designed to embrace.
A list has pros and cons,
A picture has lights and shadows,
A movie has a hero and a villain,
A story has conflict and resolution,
And so does life.
But the Writer of it all,
God, the Creator Himself,
Uses every mistake,
Every single heartache,
Just as much as He uses
The victories and the joy.
He sees your pain today,
As the testimony you’ll share
Tomorrow, with the soul who
Needs it most.
So don’t be afraid, little sheep.
Don’t worry about the past-
It’s forgiven. Don’t worry about the
Future- it’s secure.
Take a deep breath, and pray,
Surrendering the time between
The rise in the east, and the
Set in the west, for His glory,
For His purpose.
