I know I've posted this poem before, but I really like it, and it's today's motto...
"My life is but a weaving
Between my God and me
I let him choose the colors
He worketh steadiliy.
Oftimes He worketh sorrow
And I, within my heart,
Forget he sees the pattern
While I see only part.
The dark threads were as needful
In the Weaver's skillful hand,
As the threads of gold and silver
In the pattern he had planned.
Not till the loom is silent
And the shuttles cease to fly
Shall God unroll the canvas
And explain the reason why."
-Unknown
With that being said.... I choose to make today a good one! :)
3 comments:
Still love that poem!
That really is a good poem. It illustrates so well how the little details and things we don't understand really are a part of a bigger picture.
I sure do love ya!
That is a great poem. I loved seeing you last night and I think you're just darling in every way possible. I'm counting down the days for school to be over so we can finally hang out again. Love you!
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