One day I'll find out where I'm going, but that doesn't mean the wandering will stop.
One day I will wake up in my own house and see my wife staying in the same bed, as if we were married or something. I'll get up to and put clothes on, because that's what people do. Then remember that I have kids and have been alive for 35 years and try to figure out where the time went.
One day my children will sit in my lap and listen to my stories however silly or goofy they might be. But then I'll also tell them stories of how I've traveled, of how their dad loves God, about how I've learned to live out what's in my heart.
Today I will do what I can to start to become who I want to be.
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