Sweet Liberation

the Lord and i just sorted through some things.

things like putting down my roots in the right places, which means letting God dig, prune, and weed.

things like trust and control, which, to do one, means to do less of the other. i'll let you guys figure out that equation.

things like how i'm not only using the 'wrong tools' to do the job, but i'm not qualified to do the job alone.

"Why work with a rusty old hammer when you could have a power saw? Mind you, we're chopping down trees.

I'm using the wrong tools!!

Not only do I use the wrong tools! I don't even see my hands!

I'm probably half-mangled, blind and facing the wrong direction."

bottom line: my tools suck, i need a contractor. some things, you can't fix yourself.

being reminded that walking comes before learning what walking is. you can learn all ya want, but you're still not doing it.