
"Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself.
Each day has enough trouble of its own."
~Matthew 6:34
I quit.
I don't know why.
I quit.
I stopped trying
To reach into your little world
And pull you out again.
I quit
Trying to talk to you
When you're standing on your head
Your feet are in the air
And you say you care,
But you only see the pavement.
I quit on you
I quit on me
I quit on us
And i'm lost
I stopped
Wanting to fix everything.
I stopped.
I thought I needed air
But I just stopped breathing
My heart stopped beating
I stopped
I thought I was wrong
I stopped living and moving;
I can't find my own mind.
I thought too much
And now I don't know what to think.
I quit on you
I quit on me
I quit everything
And now i'm lost
I quit the best for something more
But I still can't find it
I still stumble
I still fall
I still don't know where I am
But if I stop quitting
Maybe if I stopped quitting
I could
Find Him as He finds me
I could
Be where I'm supposed to be
I could move knowing there's someone there
I could go on
I'll be there for you
I'll let go of me
I'll let Him have us
I won't quit another day
I won't stop living
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Oh yes, and something actually from me, haha!
So, I went to the vending machine the other day, and i decided Minute Maid lemonade sounded yummy. So I put in my dollar and pushed the button, and out came my lemonade.
Plus one.
But I didn't even think about it. The machines get jammed all the time, and it's not uncommon to get two pops or something. So, I left it there, maybe for someone else to take.
That event didn't cross my mind again until Wednesday at r180. I was singing, listening to Rob talk, and then we prayed, and everything as usual. But at some point, that little thing began itching my brain, and continued until the close. Rob was talking about simple ways to bless people, chances to talk to them. You never know if what you get will bless someone else, even if you can't see it, ever. Dawn pointed that out too. And i was thinking about that event, and about my actions, and it finally dawned on me...
I had given up my blessing.
I had left it there for someone else, tried to leave it for someone it wasn't intended for.
I have done this many times, I saw, with things more important than Minute Maid. And I was, and am really, rather depressed about it. But regret isn't a good friend to have, so I have decided not to let it bother me, and instead recognize when I am blessed.
I hope this blesses someone out there.
Toodles! 
Oh, that;s so sweet!!!!:)
Hmmmm...very cool post. :) I'll remember that. I can recall a couple of times I gave up my blessing 2!! Yeah. Well, T2YL! ;) It wuz good 2 C U post!!