Over the last few days I have been thinking about a friend I was corresponding with earlier this year. We both decided to cease communication sometime in the beginning of April as it was the wisest thing to do. Nonetheless, these thoughts have been relatively quite frequent since the beginning of this week. I wish I could send him an email to see how he's doing, however I don't think that would be the wisest of ideas.
If only..........
All I can do at this time is to pray for him and trust that He is in God's hands.
About Me
- Joy
- I am a woman with a high-spirited soul. I love God with all my heart, mind and soul. I love the pitter patter of rain and the city lights, the quaintness of old brick roads and buildings, and the fresh scent of a hiking trail and the silence of a book shelf. I have an eclectic taste in music ranging from the oddity of Sufjan Stevens to the sassiness of Taylor Swift. I know the difference between saffron and sage, among other things, and I almost know what tumeric is. I believe in the contagiousness of joy and the basic sweetness of life. Nice things often happen to me - answered prayers, flowers from friends, unexpected phone calls from far away friends, the discovery of delectable desert shops, sweet cards and packages in the mail, and laughter till your tummy hurts. Some things I have but don't use as much as I maybe should are markers and crayons, a passport, a somewhat "perfect pitch", a slip-'n-slide, a camera and common sense. I have a big God who loves me, a beagle/french bull dog mix named Georgie who drives me up the wall yet whom I adore at the same time, and three things I prize: warmth, grace and brains.
5 comments:
You never know Joyce. He might be thinking the same thing also :)
If you reads your blog you just sent him an email.
sharon-
i highly doubt it.
spinner-
i never gave him my blog address and so i guess that means i didn't send him an email then.
I would let it go, these things never turn out well for me.
spinner-
I hear ya. However, all I can say is that it's all in God's hands.
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