Hope

Everywhere this is hope, but not always do I have patience.

God's timing is ever present, but I am not ever mindful.

Everyday He leaves me little love notes to let me know He cares, but sometimes I'm too much in a hurry to pay them the mind they really deserve. That I really deserve.

Jesus told Peter to walk on water, Jesus believed that Peter could but Peter didn't think he could. But Jesus knew, and Peter walked on water. Jesus knows, but I don't always remember that I can.

God made man and woman two different beings from His image. Each carries a unique part of God in them. Each fulfills each need unto themselves but supplies their part to the other. We each have a puzzle piece we fit into. And I adore the one I fit into.

My little Avery looks exactly like his Daddy. Sometimes it makes me miss him more and sometimes it helps so much.

Things happen and you gain perspective. Mountains shrink into mole hills and life becomes more full and you become more aware. However, life is an individual and not a shared experience. Some people will always have mole hills they see as mountains, and some people will just always see that they have mole hills because they've already had the Himalaya Mountains.

God give me patience for people who you've blessed to only have mole hills they see as mountains.

Time is a finite resource. I need to remember that.

Life is a mission field. So do your part. God lend me the courage to always remember that.