Ghetto Cemeteries

by thefulltiltlife

Jónsi – Tornado

It’s true that I take delight in small things: wind in my hair, perfect fit hugs, good news, clean socks. This hasn`t changed, but a couple of recent brief conversations have me thinking about the confines of daily life, the idea of 9-5 existences scaring us all. I just want to be effective, Lord. Whether in a job that goes no where or one that is completely releasing, would You make me into the most useful tool I can be in Your hands. Without You, my achievements amount to little more than castles in the sand. But You take hopeless lives like my own and build kingdoms of light and truth. To be a part of the blueprints of eternity is the best reality I can dream of, the best hope of full life.