Tuesday, April 3, 2012

bullet train...

that's life
fleeting
coming and going without pause
in an instance life as we know it can change
today, i am reminded of its fragility
this little life of mine
it will pass too soon, not hesitating for even my greatest dreams
what will i make of it
who will i become
what difference will me breathing have had on this world
no one else can determine it
i must decide...





let it be set apart.

let it be tears from laughter.

let it be of immeasurable love.

let it be servanthood.

let it be a glorious reflection of an eternal Kingdom.

let this be mine.