Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Learning To Live

It is messy.
And sometimes, I get weary of it.
Until I remember that it is shorter than I would like.
That in a minute it can be snuffed out.
That it is, indeed, precious.
Precious because of the people you love.
And the ones that love you back.
The ones who live their time not knowing how much they have left.
The ones who live it with Grace.
With Joy.
With Pain.
With the knowledge that when they leave here, they go to the Father.
I want to learn to live my life that way.


Frizzy said...

Sending all my love and prayers to you and your entire family. Hugs sweet sweet friend!

Lee Ann said...

So true! Love the picture of you two!