As we develop in our mother’s womb, our journeys have already begun…
Life is a series of short stories with a common end. Throughout life we travel down many different roads and sometimes lose direction but every road and wrong turn brings us back to our center. There are times when we must toss out the road maps, close our eyes and follow our destined paths. This may seem like a crazy thing to do but disorder can be an organizer(think about it).
As I embark on a new journey in my life, I would like to take you along with me. Today, I gave “it” all up. “It” represents everything that is hindering you from walking in your purpose. Friday, May 4, 2012 represents trash pick up day. I pulled the dumpster from behind the house and took the garbage to the curb. There it will stay and I won’t ever pick it up again. Many people walk around dumping their trash in other people’s dumpsters, leaving that person with trash they don’t have room to store. So, today I left problems, sorrow, heartache, bitterness, dislike and all things of the sort on the curb. They were all things dropped off in my dumpster by others. They represent burdens that I don’t have room to store.
I’m excited about Day 2 of my journey. My chorus for today is: “Fly like a bird, take to the sky. I need you now, Lord, carry me high. Don’t let the world break me tonight. I need the strength of You by my side…”~Mariah Carey