Self-Pity..I shall not!
Broken hearts are made to bleed,Shattered dreams are brought to end.
But in nothing is a new begining,
For something that was never meant.
Life goes on like the wind,
Gently swaying through the bright lit sky.
For there the end, the light shines through,
God's glory, clear and bright, where I shall tread.
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I was walking back to office just this evening, and as I looked away to the sky, I saw a marvelous sight where the clouds intertwined. It seems to me that beneath that blue tinted backdrop, stood angels in holy choir, and a garden so beautiful with blue birds singing.
I guess fixing my eyes on Jesus may simply means remembering Him... But what if He longs to show me something I never dreamt of seeing, the eternal home that I will stay? What if it were meant to be that it shall keep me going for the rest of my life?
Now I know why they say, that our eyes are the gateway to our soul... That perhaps in our downs, in our ups, that through our eyes, God can speak to us. God can show us His wisdom and understanding.
Turn our eyes, to Jesus, the hymns sung....
And never let it focus down.
It shall captivate the the heavens above,
or it shall desire the world around.
My God my God, even Jesus looked above,
In that darkest hour of need.
For you my God,
Shall fill my soul with everlasting love.
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