The unplanned plan.

To wake up in the morning with a heart that’s free, and to lay down at night with a heart that’s grateful for the day.          This is my plan, but I didn’t think of it. It’s THE plan, the one My father has for me. Love. 

          To walk through each day, the long and short, the hysterical, and monotonous , the beautiful, and the brutal , the happy, and the hormonal, the creative, and the drudgery…with a heart full of faith. Believing for the next day, next week, and month. Instead of FEARING them . That’s the plan. 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s