The Universe seems to play with its creation in an unsolvable labyrinth, bringing forth intellect so that it may search in vain for the Universe’s destined purpose.
My grass is green because I water it.
I nurture it.
I protect it.
I stay grateful for it.
I’m too busy tending what God gave me to spend my life comparing it to someone else’s.
Comparison steals joy.
Contentment grows peace.
What’s mine is enough for me.
I pray what’s yours is enough for you too.
Bloom where God planted you. 🌱
Adulthood will turn you into a prayer warrior. Take it seriously.
The older you get, the more you realize that some battles can’t be won by strength, money, or connections alone. Stay grounded in prayer, seek God’s wisdom, and trust Him to lead your steps.