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Thursday, June 25, 2009 @ 21:51
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straight from Betty's blog =)

Just like the story of the footprints, Lord and I walking on the sands by the shore. Many a times I stopped; fascinated by the things that are thrown in front of me, But Lord keeps on walking. He turned a few times, looking back at me and asked me to go yet each time I'll say to God, wait a while more... ...I moved on, but God is far in front. Not wanting to run, I take my pace to walk, thinking that I still can see Lord, so "It's okay..." More and more things came and stop in front of me, but when I lifted up my head, Lord was gone from my sight. The waves wash away His footprints too. I became panic and keep walking forward aimlessly, crying and worried. I came to a stop. The vast of emptiness and fear engulf me. I stopped, sit on the sand and cry. God did not come back immediately nor a few days later. No. God did not. Just as when I was about to turn and walk back where I came from, God stood there, in front of me. I cried and wondered why He was not around all the while, only to realise he was always behind me just as i wanted to turn back.

God stands behind us, so that each time when we are about to give up and return to our old lifestyle, we can find Him there, supporting us, encouraging us on. God knows our pace, He will come back and return to us, supporting and helping us to move on from the back.




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