the other day in nashville, i was trying on clothes and my watch broke. at first i was sad, cause i prefer a digital watch to the alternative. but maybe God was intentional in that too.
the last few weeks have been healing in nature and challenging in content. but for the better. when im processing in life, my hands are always close to my face. its a thinking thing. but either way, with my face sitting in the crook in my hand, i cannot escape the ticking sound next to my ear. it is slow and steady, and it is consistent. it draws me back to my seat instead of floating around somewhere else in the world. it reminds me that my heart is still beating and that i am still alive. that i am still moving forward. hopefully moving forward more than moving away.
i still dont like the watch because i would ruin it if i took a shower and left it on. but i can appreciate it for its purpose. i can say thanks cause its from God and that is good enough for me.
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