HITS

i will keep taking them...

the usual... a tall cup of misery with a shot of "espressoed" disappointment topped with whipped dreams.

a scratch on the new car, bungled professional plans, relocation, bills, family matters, challenges of Faith, differing opinions between friends and the everyday realization of an uncertain tomorrow.

nope, not a recipe for a new concoction.

my shield can't hold off all attacks at once... i sure could use reinforcement.

unfortunately, the battle i am fighting is not part of a country's, creed's or culture's campaign against an evil empire.

the battle i am in i have to fight on my own. the enemy can also be myself.

i take it in.. i give it out. such is the cycle of life.

i am liable to make mistakes as i am sure to encounter situations out of my control.

but i am also capable of reaching an objective or overcoming a hurdle...

not necessarily on my own.


"at the ends of the earth... I cried out to Thee... LEAD ME TO THE ROCK THAT IS HIGHER THAN I."