I have been grasping at straws lately.. where is my life taking me. I'm too blind to see too far, so I look for glimpses of lights that might shine (even if only for a brief moment) omens to guide me.
I have spent most of life tied down to serving people, many of whom I never met, in any way that I could. Everything from just guiding them to safety, or lending them a can opener for dinner, or even occassionally saving a person from committing to something stupid.
Nowadays, I ponder if I should be doing anything long lasting. As my years come to engulf the eve of my life and stab at my mortal coil, I ask myself..
"Who will remember me when I'm gone.. and what will my life have meant.."
I hope I will be given the blessing of knowing some fruit of my labour before I pass.
 Scott Peppard · Thu Aug 16, 2007 @ 10:06am · 0 Comments |
