As I sit and think about my vision; I realize that it is not the vision. You are the goal; so I smile from ear to ear. Not because of the vision, but because of the writer of the vision. There’s no other way. I know I couldn’t have written this vision on my own; it is impossible. In fact I didn’t even see it coming. I understand why the vision is not handed to me on a silver platter. Also while understanding that the work, the struggle, and the battle is all a part of the vision. When the vision given to me becomes a reality no one will be able to take the credit; but the almighty God. That is the most important thing about the vision.

It is meant to be the way it is. So, I smile with joy in my heart. Amazed at the God I serve. The almighty creator of the earth. I love you; you took me one who is flawed in many ways and poured your blessings upon me. All because I accepted your call to love you, and do my very best with real efforts to live by your ways. Although I sometimes fall short of your glory you give me credit for actually trying everyday. You chastised me and brought me back to you every time. Like a father who loves his daughter; you know that well rounded kind of love. Even when I fall short I know that your ways are always right.

I understand that I can’t pick and choose which command is true. Your commands are perfect in every way. Most times when you teach me something new I never see it coming. Suddenly I learn things that would usually have my brain in scrambles, but then you make it so easy to understand. This is all you and I am just a willing vessel. One of your many creations, I love you.