jcox106
Elastic bounces back. But not me. I wish I would though. I wish I could forgive easily and go back to normal in a relationship. I wish I was elastic with my emotions.
A brick. They're heavy to carry around. I carried one around for a while, when I felt completely worthless and invaluable. But God took my brick from me and told me I am beautiful. It's one of the million of reasons why I am in love with Him.
A canvas. blank. It can become whatever you desire. You can paint with any color. It is what you want it to be. That is my future. A blank canvas.
I'm learning about being a manager, a leader. It's tough sometimes thinking that people listen to what you say and then do it. But "wisdom is shown to be right by it's results". I'm learning that by experience.
A root of a tree is its foundation. It goes deep in the ground searching for water. What is my root? What am I searching for? My root is Christ, and I have found everything I need in Him. The water He gives me overflows. He is my strength. He keeps me grounded and strong in the midst of the storm. He is my root.
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