Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Broken

Life is bittersweet. Some days we wake with our hearts bursting with joy. Other days we wake with hearts laden with sorrow.

Death creeps like a thief in the night. The very breath from our bodies can be whisked away in a matter of moments.

One thing remainsGod’s plan.

Awake. Realize you are mortal. Love with all your heart. Praise God for His sovereignty.
My heart is broken for stolen youth, but God has a plan bigger than we are...

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