My mom and Step dad brought something to my attention today. I always ask them for their opinion when im getting dressed. I already know what I like, and which shoe im gonna wear. Its like I need a confirmation, that this choice is the right choice. Then sometimes Im comfortable with my choice and i dont ask for an opinion, but its given....thats when I start second guessing my decisions. They told me I should treat my men like my shoes. Dont settle for what others like, you will have to live with the decision for the rest of your life, you already know what you want.
Flying.
I watched as the Planes took off and disappeared into specks in the sky. The world continued to turn. Without them. Then it was our turn. We took off, and everything below began to shrink. I couldnt tell what kind of cars where driving around, or the sizes of the houses way down. It was so unimportant while I was up there. I liked it up there. Made me think. I didn't matter what
I was leaving down below. I knew where I was going. Who was going with me. (BY no means did i know the guy I was touching shoulders with) Had it been someone I knew. How did we get here. Did we have the same goals. Where we going to the same place. Our Heavenly father looks down at us...he sees the silly things we consider important, with hopes that we will catch on to the signals hes trying to send us. I get distracted, so easily. I love getting back and remembering that all we take with us is our carry on. ( 22 x 14 x 9 ) Which is not much. Read your scrips Alexandria, learn all you can. Its all your gonna have when you go on to the next life. Your head will never be the size of a carry on.
I was leaving down below. I knew where I was going. Who was going with me. (BY no means did i know the guy I was touching shoulders with) Had it been someone I knew. How did we get here. Did we have the same goals. Where we going to the same place. Our Heavenly father looks down at us...he sees the silly things we consider important, with hopes that we will catch on to the signals hes trying to send us. I get distracted, so easily. I love getting back and remembering that all we take with us is our carry on. ( 22 x 14 x 9 ) Which is not much. Read your scrips Alexandria, learn all you can. Its all your gonna have when you go on to the next life. Your head will never be the size of a carry on.
Our 2nd Life. The Only thing I can think of that will be better than The First.
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