I realized the other day I could get Alzheimer's. I could get old, it's almost guaranteed that I will in fact (barring some weird Tuck Everlasting-esque experience), and forget what I've seen here. I could forget Prague's Old Town Square and how the Estates Theatre looks and how I felt in prayer to the Father during the Czech church service. I could lose every bit of memorabilia I've accumulated- the pictures, the material evidence of a trip to europe. I could forget and I could lose and somehow it doesn't make me frantic to see more, frantic to remember. I'm grateful for what I'm seeing. I'll be glad to see more over the next month and a half. But it won't last. And it's okay.
'But store up for yourself treasures in heaven where moth and rust do not destroy, and where theives do not break in and steal.' matthew6:20
The prayers, the acts of kindness, the resolve to live in humility will last because He's faithful and rewards those who earnestly seek Him.
Seek Him.
p.s. I went to the Czech Stop's mother country. And I didn't eat a single kolache.
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Im just trying to see if I can post anything right now.
Yes! A. Your blog is heartening (is that a word? can you surmise what it means?). B. I'm a bit dissappointed about the kolaches.
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