Its been a very long while since I last blogged, and I have, belive it or not, found my lunchbox.
My life always seems to speed up. It will be Friday evening. I'll say "I can't wait for tomorrow!", and BAM-O! It's Sunday... Saturday is behind me. Every now and then, if I'm excited about something, I'll tell myself that it will come on its own, but there it happens again...bam-o and all, the exciting event it over. This routine goes on and on and on, like a cycle, and I wonder where it'll end. I guess that we're all running around in circles; not knowing what will happen next, or how soon. I'll remember what I've learned, and decide that I can't wait to, quite frankly, die.
In dying (provided I go to Heaven), I am reborn. I wonder if there will be exciting events in Heaven that will dissapear, like on earth.
The best is yet to come, as they say, so I'll wait for the best, right here. I'll be planted in this spot in life, I'll let the world revolve, and I'll stay right where I am, until best's stairs are right in front of me.
Bam-O.
There I'll be, before I know it.
Live well, love God, and someday, you just might rest in peace.
Remember: Save the Pigs!!! :-)
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Wow, pretty deep stuff for a drama tween! I can assure you that this merry-go-round routine of which you speak continues for me to this day, and for others much older than I. It won't end until, as you suggested, we depart. I, too woner how much Heaven will resemble earth or if it does at all. I suppose, then, that our questions, although univeral, have no answers. But your conclusion seems wise beyond your years.
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