Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.
Tuesday, March 01, 2011
There is no security on this earth, there is only opportunity.
What will you do with your opportunities today?
Will you take the opportunity to love? Opportunity to pray? The option of forgiving or looking for the good in a person who has hurt you? There are no promises of tomorrow. We all have an expiration date.