I find myself in the dreaded garage again
An ever present reminder
Rifling through a box mountain
Unable to find anything I’m looking for
An onslaught of emotional waves
Come from w/in
Asking the One what this all about
He projects pictures of the past
A moment to reflect & learn
Not for me to whip myself, but to learn & move on
I’ve seen too many moving boxes
I’m now realizing the impact of unsettledness
The tears come down
As I look around
These tears are healing, restoring, & refreshing
He gives me this moment to better understand, blessings
My Lord, please help me settle down
Please help me be content
All these boxes & stuff
Many of the items haven’t been unpacked from the last move
I’m ready to settle down
Jesus, help me w/ this
Thursday, September 8
garage moment
Posted by JayBird at 3:00 PM
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That was deep, dude. When I look in my garage all I'm reminded of is that I've managed to take procrastination to an all time high.
i am sorry you had to go through all the uprooting. i know it is a hard thing. allow yourself to be settled, in god.
Boxes stink! My room is full of them right now... UGH! Just the THOUGHT of unpacking them makes me queasy...
...for what it's worth, I'm thankful that those moving boxes of yours are back here in NV...a blessing for us all.
ditto, denden
i third that! can you third something? at least i'll second second it . . .
good to have you back, Jay.
Curley used to "me three" all the time...so you're in good company diga.
i'm extremely happy to be back & w/ all of you. you're my peeps & it's good to be home. thank you.
me four!
that was heavy, i'm glad your hear, God's Peace to you
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