it's something i struggle with everyday. reaching the point of being able to let go, and fully trust that my life is in His hands. it's a journey i must adventure each day, starting from the bottom up. i frequently forget that this life is not my own; and i constantly learn that each day is a gift, and He can give, and take away.
quand je suis malade,
mon nez pleut comme demain n'arriverait jamais
une pression pousse contre ma tete de tout coins
je tousse jusqu'à ce que je ne peux pas respirer.
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