The View

I find myself searching for the beginning of my story and I’m not sure where to start. So I’ll take the view from today. In less than one week, five days to be exact I will be on my way to Guatemala for the second time. I could talk about my previous trip and tell you how it changed me; tell you how I’m not the same person I was the last time that I went. I could say how my heart longs to return, how I want nothing more than to give my whole heart to that place and let God take control of it. I could make a list of things I wish to see and let you know how much I long for God to open my eyes. But in the end what is my story? Its about a girl just living her life, a life she desires to give to God, a life that was bought with a price to be given as an offering, and this is my life, my path is not my own I didn’t earn it, what’s mine is how I get to see it, the way I see is special, no one else walks this same path and sees the way I see, so the view form today is just that a view all my own that I will try to enjoy. Less than one week that is what consumes my thoughts today, but every moment is special and today is the day that the Lord has made and I will rejoice and be glad.