Don't tell me that I'll know how things are when I'm out there, working or whatever, dealing with the real society.
I know how bad it's out there, I know how sucky it is.
It doesn't matter whether I've yet to be there, or is already there. Not much, at least.
If my life turn out great, what would your response be?
"You're lucky."
"Not yet, just you wait."
"God is unfair."
If my life turn out to be what you expect, or (silently wishing) hope, what would your response be?
"I told you so."
"See?"
"I told you so. (repetition)"
Are we to be conformed to the world, or are we here to be a light to others?
Not someone with superior mentality, or to be a blessings, but just to be a living testimony that there exist hope, that God is not dead.
We're not lighted so that people can see (though, that's part of the purpose), but to show people that there is actually Someone who lighted us first, and they too can be lighted up.
Yes, again, you can tell me, "you'll know when you're out there," and again it'll go like I've mentioned above.
But truly, no matter what I have to say, now, it'll always be "you'll know later..." with a hope that I do screw up, I do ended up badly, eh?
So, by you saying that, are you choosing not to bless me, but, to a certain extent, curse me?
Then, if I ever do screw up, I do hope that I'll have the faith and courage and knowledge to tell those who will come after me that, God is still good, no matter what.
I never deserve anything, not even Your sight to be set upon me,
But You saw me, and with love You lifted me and carried me with Your arms,
Adorn me with happiness, joy and glory; these I probably wouldn't have been able to taste,
And if You take these away,
Thank You that You have once gave,
Thank You that You have once loved. (though His love is for eternal.)
You give and take away, You give and take away...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment