A Question
There is a question that often haunts me. How do we meet the needs of those around us? Where do we draw the lines on our time? And what is balance. I pray a lot about this and as I get older I realize I simply can not do what I used to go. It grieves me as I try to sort out which person will get my time, money and commitment.
When my world is surrounded by pain, as I watch people I care about hurting. Then I just keep praying: Jesus come soon. I don't know the answer to my question of how to sort out my time. But I do know my prayers will be honored, and soon suffering will end.
I believe Jesus is coming, and what a glorious day when the answer to my question is that Jesus is here and there is no more sorrow or tears.