The Journey
I've thought about my walk with God, the path He has set me on, and how He has blessed me so. I wonder if I have made Him proud, (if that is an attribute that God has) or if I have disappointed Him.
I think of all that God has done and of what I have failed to do. I think of the time, the joy, the laughter, the smiles, the difficulties, the friends, the places...What a journey it is.
It's a strange thing, thinking this way. It is foreign to me, but I guess its normal for everyone who comes to this point in their life. What "point in my life" am I talking about? It's different for every person, but you'll know it when you get there.
When do we stop growing in our faith? When do we stop being stretched by the Master's hand? When do we say, "I've got it?" Never? Will we ever stop growing? God will always be leading us to be more like Him. There will always be new challenges, more struggles, more laughter, more smiles...but what a journey it is. I'm glad to be on it. Humbled to be living it.
God bless you and thanks for taking the journey with me.
Sammy




