Things in the past, things yet unseen
Wishes and dreams that are yet to come true
All of my hope, all of my plans
My heart and my hands
I'm making them Yours
Strains of a beloved hymn find their way into the still of a restless night. A cool breeze sashays through the window, flirts with the curtains and waltzes its way out into the living room. The whirring sound of the table fan seems to blend in harmony with the hum from the highway traffic, fingers tapping on a laptop, noisy footsteps from the void deck and the occasional vehicle taking a corner on the street below. Somewhere across the world, decisions have been made. Whether or not they are in favour of helping my dream take flight remains to be known. I can only wait and lean not on my own understanding, something that's been so difficult to do this entire week and the remaining stretch of hours...
Wishes and dreams that are yet to come true
All of my hope, all of my plans
My heart and my hands
I'm making them Yours
Strains of a beloved hymn find their way into the still of a restless night. A cool breeze sashays through the window, flirts with the curtains and waltzes its way out into the living room. The whirring sound of the table fan seems to blend in harmony with the hum from the highway traffic, fingers tapping on a laptop, noisy footsteps from the void deck and the occasional vehicle taking a corner on the street below. Somewhere across the world, decisions have been made. Whether or not they are in favour of helping my dream take flight remains to be known. I can only wait and lean not on my own understanding, something that's been so difficult to do this entire week and the remaining stretch of hours...
Blessed are those who wait upon the Lord. Whatever happens, remember He has your best interest at heart.