
Isn't it interesting how when we look at others it seems like their life is so full and rich and lovely?? How often do we see the same things within ourselves??
Maybe I'm the only person trippin' but it really always seems like the grass is greener on the other side. Like everyone else has a secret to life I have yet to discover. All the family and friends and parties and social lives and extra curriculars and exercise and good health and good hair and good jobs and good food.
So I'm sitting here on my bed looking at all the wonderful things everyone else has going on and I look at a photo of me and Floyd and say, "All I have is you," as if I was given a short end of some life stick. But I catch myself and come to my senses. In the midst of life, those simple meaningful things are all that really matter because it gives the voice of God more room to direct minus all the clutter and baggage. I heard someone say the other day that only 90% of your decisions in life really matter. And in regards to the things that really matter, I made the right decisions. So all that excess means nothing if the basis of my life aren't secure. I have. I lack nothing but good sense. And I'll get some of that, Lord willing. I am blessed beyond measure. Loved beyond measure. My life will NEVER look like the ones around me. And once I come to my good senses and realize that, things will be so much easier...
All I have is you.
All I have is me.
How can I be full
But still so empty?
Caught in a whirlwind
But yet still lonely...
Took my eyes off the prize
And started feeling blue
But looked into His heart
Love began to shine through
All I have is truth
All I have is peace
All I have is eternal life and life abundantly
All I have is me
All I have is you
And that's more than
Enough