Posted on January 23, 2011 Posted By: CaseyCategories: Blog
To many times, Lord, when I see a dream die,
I allow disappointment to engulf me.
I lose hope because my plans have come to nothing,
and it’s so much easier to give up
than to try.
To many times, Lord, when it seems
that I’m only spinning my wheels
from one day to the next, year after year,
attaining nothing but age and bruises,
I want to drop out of the race
and bask in my failures.
But then you come and tap me gently
on the shoulder to remind me
that I wasn’t made for success,
but for your glory,
that I wasn’t called to win,
but simply to run,
and that your love is more than enough.
though it all.
Comments(2)
Jess says
January 23, 2011 at 12:13 pmLove love love this. I needed the reminder today. Miss you so much Licia.
Sandy says
January 23, 2011 at 9:45 pmThanks for the reminder.