Life is temporary. Love is not. There is something more than dust to dust.
Again and again, I get carried away by pride. Fear knocks me down. Shiny objects distract me from the truth.
I get lost.
Then, I stop. I remember. There is a path for me. There is more to life than me.
I am here to serve.
When my thoughts and actions reflect my purpose, I feel peace.
So again and again, I come back to where I belong. I surrender to grace. I welcome the love that heals me.