OR….AS SCRIPTURE WOULD PUT IT….REDEEM THE TIME FOR THE DAY IS EVIL.
I slammed my journal shut.
It happened a year ago beside a mountain stream. Sprinkles started, slowing my pen and smudging the pages. I stomped to the car and cowered, away from the rain.
It felt like my life. Another storm raining on my parade.
Much of what I had been through I wished had “never come to me.” There was a whisper hinting at how this life I live is part of a grander scheme, but even the hidden dreams within scared me. Seemed unattainable.
Often I’ve wish my own personal “ring” had never come to me.
Frodo: I wish the ring had never come to me. I wish none of this had happened.
Gandalf: So do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given…
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