Life in its fragile, ever changing state is beautiful.
As i was making my trek to work today, i could help but see beauty, and feel so insignificant. I was thinking how the outcome of my life changes with every thought, catch of breath, reflex, blink, sound, but that God already sees the end and we cant trick it up. and that is all kinds of wonderful. Because me, clumsy, impulsive me, cant screw it up. and Im loved through all of it.
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