I have set the LORD always before me.
PSALM 16:5-6, 8, 11
I love this photo! You know
why? Because it was taken in the church parking lot one Sunday morning
by someone I admire who thinks I am cool! LOL! (How's that for being
perfectly honest!)
The picture was snapped earlier this year—probably January or so (I can tell because I'm wearing the Big Wooley, my $7 Value Village score)—at a time when I loved riding Belle anywhere that didn't require me to go faster than 48-50 mph ('cause that's about all she'd
The picture was snapped earlier this year—probably January or so (I can tell because I'm wearing the Big Wooley, my $7 Value Village score)—at a time when I loved riding Belle anywhere that didn't require me to go faster than 48-50 mph ('cause that's about all she'd
do with a motorcycle mama of my magnitude sitting pretty on her). Church and the School House qualified.
I
had acquired Belle precisely one weekend after the Big Thanksgiving
Crash of 2012 (another post for another time, but I still have the scars from that one), and I was so attuned to her that it never occurred to me
to be unhappy or uncomfortable with the fact that
she was a Vitaro and not a Harley—she fit me perfectly.
She fit me perfectly. At the time. Obviously, I outgrew her, and now I'm in love with
a Suzuki named Sam. (I can also envision a time when I'll love a bigger
Suzuki or a Kawasaki, even, but that's for another time . . . ) The point is, when she was my
ride, she was my ride,
and I reveled in every minute with her. She was my delightful inheritance
and the
boundary lines
were in pleasant places as we explored them together.
My prayer for you is that you are embracing
your
journey of this moment—with its
boundary lines—because you know that your lot is secure because it is
He—not
your circumstances—Who has prepared the path before you. For His purposes. His plans. And His glory.
Still in the wind,
Pamm
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