Friday, October 28, 2016

My Life | His Art

sometimes I sit in the dark,

listening to music,

and just feel the weight of my life.

all of the heartache, the joys, the moments,

the silence,

it has all made me who I am.

the story of my life weaved through singular strings,

every string different than the other.

every person that has come and gone,

whether their role a positive or negative impact,

is a part of the story.

and I can't be mad can I?

even if sometimes I feel like punching something,

from the pain they caused;

I can't change what they've done, 

I can only embrace it.

I can't raise any part of my life to a 

high level of importance; 

I can't praise to the heavens the people that had a positive impact;

or plummet to the ground those with negative results.

I can't say "a particular moment in my life" changed my life, 

or formed my life.

because moments,


they don't form your life. 

they take a part in what is your life,

but they can't change your life, 

or direct it in a particular direction.

only Jesus can do that.

He's the one, all these years,

that's been weaving my story,

allowing things to happen,

putting people in my life,

taking them out,

I am who I am today because of HIM

and not because of anything, 

or anyone, 


while this hard to remember, 

and easy to forget,

it's true. 

and in moments like this,

sitting in dark,

I feel it. 

I feel the peace of having no control over my life,

of accepting the pain and the joys as a part of His plan,

and allowing Him to create what He will.

<3 Eva
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God is love. He didn't need us, but he wanted us.
And that is the most amazing thing
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  1. I really needed to read this tonight, Ashby. Thank you! <3

  2. I've been thinking a lot about this lately, and as always you expressed it perfectly. ♥♥

    1. it's quite the topic, especially when one's going through contentment struggles. :) thanks for the comment! <3

  3. this is so raw, beautiful, and true. thanks for sharing this my dear♥

    1. thank /you/ for reading and commenting <3

  4. "...they take a part in what is your life,

    but they can't change your life,

    or direct it in a particular direction."

    That right there.

    1. can i write on my forehead? i forget it SO OFTEN

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