i wonder about life...why does it tire so?
went to the hospital to visit a coma patient. as i watched his chest rise and fall, i wondered about life. in the next bed, a wife combed her husband's hair and whispered in his ear. she must know he can hear her... i wondered about life.
i wonder and i wonder.
then i see Jesus and His open arms.
"You carry me, You are my strength
I've learnt to trust in You
And once again I'm reaching out"
~ a Good Friday to all who believe ~