In admittance, I sometimes wonder... why me? And I am reminded of my uncle's words, "Why not me?" I can recall the day he expressed them to me. There was no pity nor despair in his eyes. I seen hope and unwavering faith glistening directly at me through his stare.
My uncle's answer at that time was him answering a question reflective of his then presenting situation. He was convicted in his answer that day. So much so, when the question arises for myself, I reflect back on his answer...
Why not me...
I now realize his understanding. In that moment, it went beyond him and I. When my day becomes long and hard to bear, I reflect on my uncle's answer. In those moments, life shines back fair.
Blessings,
DLR
My uncle's answer at that time was him answering a question reflective of his then presenting situation. He was convicted in his answer that day. So much so, when the question arises for myself, I reflect back on his answer...
Why not me...
I now realize his understanding. In that moment, it went beyond him and I. When my day becomes long and hard to bear, I reflect on my uncle's answer. In those moments, life shines back fair.
Blessings,
DLR