Moving, marching, making it happen. Can't sit and wait for someone to do it for me, the tools have been put in my hands. I will use them, effectively, efficiently, I will not squander the gifts, freely received, freely I give. Marching on, moving beyond the place that bound me, marching on moving beyond the place that tried to conquer my soul. At times, at moments, I did not think I could move from here, it was too hard, it was too, seemingly impossible, to just get up and move. But, I'm doing it now, one foot in front of the other, simple, not complicated, one at a time, left foot, right foot, inch by inch, step by step. That feels good, Forward, forward march...to that place, that space of destiny and purpose. Wow, new found strength, courage, faith, action, go...Forward March!!!!!
As I turn to page 25, chapter 2012, I have taken a moment, just a moment to turn back and review some of the previous chapters. I look back and am reminded of the miracles I have experienced. I am reminded of the miracle that I am. As I look back, just a few chapters, I see an amazing story of a woman kept, a soul saved, a heart committed to the lover there of. As I look back, I see that on several occasions, I did not understand what was going on at the time of the actual writing, but now, I can see that everything is working together for good. I read over places where the challenges seemed overwhelming and changes did not make sense, but as I read further, I saw the benefit of each and every trial. I look back and review the pages of this book, the author is brilliant, the pieces did not seem to fit, but He brought them all together. Just like a puzzle, I can now see every piece fitly joined together. I did not notice then...