Where Are You Going?
Do you know where you're going to?
Do you like the things that life is showing you
Where are you going to?
Do you know...?
Do you get
What you're hoping for
When you look behind you
There's no open door
What are you hoping for?
Do you know...?
...Why must we wait so long
Before we'll see
How sad the answers
To those questions can be
Do you spend more time looking at closed doors and fail to see the open window? Do you see the glass half full or half empty? When in fact it is both.
Sometimes we simply think too much. Our minds are a cacophony of sound which can drown out the quietest of voices including The Holy Spirit.
We are drowning in a sea of thoughts.
Stop.
Step outside your door, look at the sky, note the colours, the different hues. The cloud formations and understand God created that sky as a carpet for your hungry eyes.
A feast for your soul is right above you.
Stop.
Look down and see the flowers as they bloom, the seeds that the wind blows here and there. Nothing is permanent, therefore embrace the beauty of the flower, gently feel its velvety smoothness as your fingers caress it.
Know God created that flower to bloom for you.
Close your eyes feel the wind on your face however gentle or sharp it may be, feel its freshness for in the very air you breathe is life.
Raise your arms and thank God for your next breath is because He Wills it.
Stop.
Understand, do you know where you're going too? Do you get what you're hoping for?
No. But what a journey we have crossed and what lay before us we do not know. This time is yours, this hour belongs to you.
Step gently lest you crush your dreams.
Written by Marie
Song Diana Ross.
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