My perceptions could be wrong. I could be wrong. But I think I am right. Not about all, but about some.
I wonder at my impulsive actions again and again. Is it to rescue some or one; or only to control in some way?
I step in so rarely, yet when I do, is it right? Or right time? Or right way? Or right situation?
It may be that my stepping in is not even necessary…yet, I did it anyway…but most times I don’t do a thing…except pray.
Pray for those and them and me…who think we know what’s right and wrong…and do more to hurt than to help…when all is said and done...unless a prayer was said instead...and instruction given from the one who knows...just what to say or do...or just say nothing except to pray.
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About Me
- aWritetoBelong
- Hopkins, Minnesota, United States
- A mother of two adult children...and a mother to many more adopted in the Kingdom of God. Grandmother to three. Lover of Jesus, The Way, The Truth, The Life, justice, learning, teaching, authenticity, discernment, and praying. I process by writing my thoughts to get to the truth...but most times there are too many words to wade through. A picture of myself I've seen, is like a scuba diver who jumps in the ocean with all the equipment in place, but rises too quickly at times and gets nauseated, but the picture is only a warning...not that I shouldn't go deep...but to come up more slowly in order to keep...my health.
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