You’re running.
Running from what, you don’t know.
It feels like you are hardly moving, and that you aren’t running fast
enough. There's sweat running down into your eyes and your clothes are plastered to your skin. You're breathing harder, and harder. Your heart is pounding and it skips everytime you look over your shoulder and think you see a phantom in the shadows, and then, suddenly, you are falling, and you wake up. That feeling you get when you fall and
than wake up? That is what I’ve been feeling every day for a very long time.
Every
now and then I think about things and I get breathless and tense, as if I
reaching for something, anything to hold onto. I just don’t want to hit the ground. The things I worry about the most are
out of my control. If I stopped
worrying I wouldn’t have to feel that way.
I
think it is when we cease to worry, and when we cease to surrender to fear,
that we can embrace the free fall. In embracing the free fall, that is when we
learn to fly. So, my friends, embrace life, and soar…
"but those who hope in the LORD
will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint."
~Isaiah 40:31
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