Occasionally someone comes into your life in unusual circumstances. They stay only for a season but they leave their fingerprints all over you.
Reference points, orientation and the breath of life changes as a result. They leave you with more questions than answers. There is both sadness and beauty in these moments. When we are touched by this we discover a momentary glimpse of the heart of the poet.
I am learning to be comfortable in sadness, to live close to hurt and to find peace in my heart. I all too often want to assert my own sovereignty in my life. Since when was I king? I am on a journey and I can enjoy the journey without being too fixed on the destination. There is deep treasure even in disappointment. You just have to look for it.
Reference points, orientation and the breath of life changes as a result. They leave you with more questions than answers. There is both sadness and beauty in these moments. When we are touched by this we discover a momentary glimpse of the heart of the poet.
I am learning to be comfortable in sadness, to live close to hurt and to find peace in my heart. I all too often want to assert my own sovereignty in my life. Since when was I king? I am on a journey and I can enjoy the journey without being too fixed on the destination. There is deep treasure even in disappointment. You just have to look for it.
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