There has never been the slightest doubt in my mind that the God who started this great work in you would keep at it and bring it to a flourishing finish ... (Philippians 1: 6 MSG)
Reminiscing, I wonder what
happened to my dreams. The good old days when I thought anything and everything
was possible? Once I wanted to do the impossible, be the best, stand out from
the rest. Then life happened.... then I got so caught up in the day to day of
life, I forgot about my dreams of grandeur. What happened? Why did I forget? I
watched a movie a while ago and a child was saying "... children
can see because they believe easier than adults." That point stuck in my mind. I remember when the Law was my dream, practice was what I lived for... it happened, and then I wanted more ...
What I would give to remember most of my dreams and most of the loves I've lost. Jewellery, sewing, singing, writing, the list goes on. Oh then I remember, this week I found a cross stitch book in a store (it was in German). But then I still remember the days of projects.... looking forward to them, waiting for the patterns to emerge and the lessons I learnt in patience and attention (hey I should put that on my CV!)
Thankfully, the Lord knows my heart more than I do. He knows which dreams are essential in shaping and making me the person He wants me to be, and which are just a passing fancy. And I draw consolation from the scripture that He will ‘perfect all that concerns me’ (Psalm 138:8) as long as I hand it all over to Him. My life, my dreams, my aspirations, my hopes, my fears ... everything and I trust in His plan for my life.
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ReplyDeleteMax Lucado, in his book When God Whispers Your Name said, "Changing direction in life is not tragic. Losing passion in life is".
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