This Road
>> Thursday, March 25, 2010
Growing up is something that I never really wanted to do, but every now and then something happens, and the way I respond shows me that perhaps it already happened. It seems to have already occurred, without my consent or knowledge. I guess its almost like the lights been switched and now, I am more often an adult then I am a kid, if that makes any sense. I am still not very happy about it, but it appears that there is not much I can do… all of a sudden I am a real fair dinkum grown up… who would have thought.
At the moment my life is a little complicated, and without going into to too much detail, because its not really my story to share, things haven’t quite turned out they way I always imagined they would, in fact its very different to what I would have wanted or expected. But the crazy thing about it is, surprisingly I find my self ok. Perhaps the reality of it hasn’t quite hit me yet, or I am not really sure how to react, but how I feel is also very different to what I would have expected. Sure I am sad, confused, angry, frustrated all the emotions associated with when the poopie hits the fan, but still I am ok. At times I think maybe that means I am not ok, maybe that’s a sign that I have used up all my tears and appropriate emotional responses when I wasted them on over reactions, or things that weren’t really worth crying about. Or perhaps it just means I have grown up and I have that peace of God that goes beyond all understanding.
“A million miles away from anything familiar, a thousand places that I'd rather be.So I choke back the tears and try to find the bright side, though I find it hard to see though all my suffering.
but this small part is all that I can see.
And I believe you haven't left me here to wander,
still I can't help but ponder where you're leading me.
And I ask why this road? Why this way and this load?
Tell me how far must I go, ‘til I see, ‘til I know why this road.
what was it like to be so far from home?
Though you came in love, the world misunderstood you.
There must have been some days when you felt so alone.
Since you gave yourself just to spend forever with me,
surely I can trust you'll lead me through my darkest times,
Tell me how far must I go ‘til I see, ‘til I know why this road.
but I don't have to understand to believe
That you know why this road, why this way and this load.
You know how far I must go ‘til I see, ‘til I know why this road”
1 comments:
Well I'm proud of you. You can grow up and still be fun. And collect Disney DVDs too. That's what makes you special. But you are much better at handling everything and you are a very wise girl. I'm sure the road will be tough through life but you know the right way. And most Importantly I love you.
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