Writing . . . just words

A writer never writes but merely puts art into words, emotions into sentences, and senses into punctuations. No boundaries, no conflicts, no conformity nor slumber nor slacking . . . just words . . . just words . . .

Friday, February 24, 2012

Simple Lesson Learned

I lost vision of what God wanted for me..but then I became friends with people who made me question my goals in life. Live for the little things? Or live for God by choosing what little things are appropriate versus choosing to fit in with every environment I am in. I am a versatile person. I pretty much like to blend in or at least have some common ground with the people around me. This can be a great thing but sometimes it is quite the opposite. From a missionary's point of view...adjusting to a foreign culture and finding common ground is good. But while I'm still here in the U.S. I find myself trying to be like the world. Confusing culture with worldly activity. I cannot be who God wants me to be if I am not pleasing Him with my actions and words and thoughts.

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