Standing still. Standing solid and real while everyone else in the single picture frame of my mind rushes forward. There are times when I want to stop the rushing train of life. All too often I slip into the place of feeling left behind. Yes, here I am. Fear trying to grip my heart. Will I let it stop me? NO! Run, heart pumping, legs shaking, insides turning inside out. Jump. Leap. Straight toward the rushing train. My train. And hang on for the crazy ride. I will not let this one pass me by. Maybe it isn’t the train with everyone on it, but it is mine to ride. The ticket on my life says these tracks are my path. Most importantly I know the One that guides the train and his love casts out all fear.
(photo taken 5 years ago)
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