I’ve made myself slow down and breathe because time, too, is an illusion. I keep feeling like I am running behind, like there is another item on the to-do list.
...clean the fret board and re-string.
Anyway, I got to get around and do some contacting people, after I took a breather. I should be thankful that my sickness last week forced me to rest. When I rest I sometimes realize that God is taking care of me. He is making me an instrument. My heart is being rewarded. I trust that there is a day in my future when I do less non-musical things.
Evil tries hard to distract me. What used to work no longer works. What remains is a strength I’m not often enough grateful for and mostly unaware of. Thank the Master of the Sky!
Sunday, November 28, 2010
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