This morning was just like any other morning. Wake up late,
let the dogs out, shower, drop off my step-child at school, and drive to work.
I sometimes take for granted my routine. I sometimes take for granted all the
little things in life. Last night I read a short story called, When God
Whispers Loudly, by Chris M. Hibbard. It
was a short, meaningful read that was very thought provoking—but of course it
took some time for it to really sink in.
There are some days I get frustrated and hurry up to
finish whatever I’m doing so I can move on to the next thing on my list. This
year I am really trying to work on taking the time to stop and listen to God’s
voice. Hear His direction and get a new perspective and understanding.
After reading this story, I realized there are always going
to be good and bad days. There are always going to be things that I can’t cross
off the list. There are always going to be certain situations I can’t avoid and
I have to rely on the Holy Spirit to get me through it. The difference in
thought however is what would happen if all that came to a crashing halt. What
if I woke up and realized I lost 15 years of my life? It's only when facing a tragedy is when people realize how blessed they truly are. "What I wouldn't give to be able to walk to the mailbox" says a woman who is committed to her wheelchair. I would rather deal with
my bad days knowing God is right there beside me getting me though it than
having a great day and not having Him to thank for it.
Today I will not get caught up in my “usual routine.” Today
I will take my time and enjoy everything that I see and try to view it in a
different way. Today I will not take for granted my life because in an instant….it
all could be gone.
Here’s the link to the story if it peaks your interest:
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