I have so many things I want to do. So many desires; so many passions; so many roads I want to travel. Yet I am so limited in time, in space, in words, in thoughts, in power. Some desires are selfish, some are caring, some are minuscule, some are gigantic.
What is first?
What is important?
What is priority?
What really matters?
What matters in eternity?
What has genuine value?
I so want my desires to be His desires. Or rather, I desire His desires to be mine. How I long to follow His path. I often fear that I have strayed again; that I have stepped, or perhaps leaped, off the path that He illuminates for me.
But there is always an outstretched arm, reaching towards me, ever ready to take my hand and guide me back onto His path.
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