Friday, June 3, 2016

Lost but Not Forgotten

The facet of this life has become more than I can tolerate. We change so rapidly from one emotion and experience to the next that we don't realize we are riding down a road that leads us into a path of the unknown. While sometimes this behavior can be fun, where is our Higher Power? Where is my God? Time to stop and think. I take a look around and everything seems unfamiliar and new but not necessarily for the better. I feel empty, there's no real attachment here. I am not surrounded by love and happiness but by vast distractions from this world.

In the distance behind me I can hear my Father calling my name ever so faintly. He had been calling for me all along but I could not hear Him because I was singing the song of this world so loudly and it echoed back to me. Now that the motion is not blurring my vision I can take notice of the darkness. I have come a long way away from home and it's scary.

Upon venturing into this place I have easily gotten carried away from where I was intended to be. The world is like an ocean with a vicious undertow that means to lose me in its vastness.