At the end of every straight path in life there is a moment when things change. It’s that moment when you can either go left, right, or somewhere in between. Nonetheless, there is a bind, or corner that meets you head on, despite you anticipating it’s arrival or not. The scary part of the corner is not knowing what lies just ahead the bind. It’s tough wondering about the unknown, and yet, here we are, once again at corners edge.
I heard someone quote once, that “life gets better with age.” I wonder if they learned to master the corners or if they learned to let go of expectations and just go along for the ride, corners and all?
Hmm, I guess I’ll find out one day when age finds me years ahead. I’m sure by then I’ll be counting my blessings, and processing the corners. Was I brave at corners edge? Did I shrivel back and possibly miss out on the beauty of what was to come? Or, did I learn to master the corners, dropping my expectations to allow God to be God? I pray it to be the later.
Xoxo
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