Something needs to change. I can feel it.
I remember wayy back in middle school... I hated change. I thought things should always stay how they were. Change was one of the worst possible things that could happen. But now I'm embracing it. It's time to change.
There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under heaven:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
-Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
It's time for a season of change.
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Aw, I like your blog! Thanks for your note on mine ;). You sound like me... I hated change... My sister got married and I was crushed, my grandparents went on to glory, and I couldn't handle life, my brother moved out and I was devastated. I still do hate it when the season of change rolls around, but am learning to graciously accept it :). God certainly does give grace.
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