I wanted to sharing a little something that made me cry in understanding from yesterday’s entry in my daily reading of Streams In The Desert:
Why must I weep while others sing?
To test the deeps of suffering.
Why must I work while others rest?
To spend my days at God’s request.
Why must I lose while others gain?
To understand defeat’s sharp pain.
Why must this lot in life be mine?
When that which fairer seems is thine.
Because God knows what plans for me
Will blossom in eternity.