Surrender...

Is this what I'm not doing?
I thought that I held loosely to what was in my hand.
Apparantly, I have not.
I guess if it feels as if part of me has been ripped away, I was clinging pretty tightly to it.
I'll try Lord.
My hands are open Lord.
I'm letting loose.
Take what you want.

Comments

We love you Mary and family. We know the Lord loves you too. Love, Kristina
Oh, I hear the sadness in your post... God heal this family...
Rachel said…
Thank you! I have inserted myself there!! :) I love you and am here for you as you are here for me! Family sticks together in blood and tears and body!
Carol said…
Tomorrow (Saturday) is the 3rd anniversary of my younger brother's death. Time heals a lot of things no matter what the circumstances :) Take a look at my blog to see how I have decided to honor his memory.
Laura said…
Love you! Please...let's get together soon and talk. I'll buy dinner!

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