I don't normally sleep late. I'm one of those types that gets up at the crack of dawn but today was different. 10 o'clock I heard a knock on my door. It was my sister wondering if she should call 9-1-1. I think she thought I off-ed myself in the middle of the night with a bottle of pills or something. No, I don't know.
Although, yesterday's post may have been a bit depressing I found a positive side to it: Let life unfold the way it's intended to. You can't control the outcome. Some things are meant to be and some are not but in the end what's right for you will happen.
It seems like everyday I wake up with a new song in head. I'm not really sure what they all mean. Today I awoke to the tune of Vanessa William's Save the Best for Last playing in my head.
Here's how I see it...
While 'sometimes the snow [does] come down in June' there's always hope, a chance even in this 'world [being] a crazy place' when you think you're at the end of your rope and that all your 'chances have passed', things can and do get better. God has a way of 'saving the best for last'.
So I do hope God's plan for me (and you) has in store the greatest of all possibilities.
Sometimes the snow comes down in June
Sometimes the sun goes 'round the moon
I see the passion in your eyes
Sometimes it's all a big surprise
'Cause there was a time when all I did was wish
You'd tell me this was love
It's not the way I hoped or how I planned
But somehow it's enough
And now we're standing face to face
Isn't this world a crazy place
Just when I thought our chance had passed
You go and save the best for last