It is a dreary day out. I am tired and pensive -- good moment for some tea and writing.
"Life is a song to be sung."
Those words reverberated within me when I heard them in a short play this afternoon. My own life song has been filled with loss, loneliness, disappointments, betrayals, struggles, periods of deep sadness and grief, and lots of tears. But it has also been punctuated with joy and laughter, fun, happy times, relief, and gratitude. Together, they will make quite a masterpiece by the end of my life. Kind of like Beethoven's Piano Sonata No. 8 in C Minor, Op. 13 (aka. Sonata Pathétique) -- one of my many favourite pieces of music.
At the moment, my life song matches the dark and wet weather outside. Due to recent events, my emotions have been fluctuating between P.O.D.'s Satellite
album and Mozart's Requiem Mass in D Minor. Friends, I am not at liberty to disclose what is happening, but I really would appreciate your prayers for wisdom. I want to get back onto the happy movement of my life symphony, and I know it is all in God's timing. He is writing the score of my life and He will determine when it is time for the next step, whatever it is.
At the moment, my life song matches the dark and wet weather outside. Due to recent events, my emotions have been fluctuating between P.O.D.'s Satellite
album and Mozart's Requiem Mass in D Minor. Friends, I am not at liberty to disclose what is happening, but I really would appreciate your prayers for wisdom. I want to get back onto the happy movement of my life symphony, and I know it is all in God's timing. He is writing the score of my life and He will determine when it is time for the next step, whatever it is.
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