As rain falls, the road lies before me.
I consider the possibilities of what could be.
My past proves His love.
My present, His never-ending grace.
While I continue to ever contemplate "What?" "When?" "Where?" and "Why?",
A tightness in my chest reminds me He is in control.
I spend more time planning my life,
Than considering that maybe He has already planned it for me.
As this realization settles in,
I once again ask the previous questions.
This time there is no "Why?".
The answer I already know.
It's for Him.
His glory.
His call.
His cause.
The rain still falls, and the road is still before me,
But somehow everything is different.
I have a purpose.
An answer.
A future, in Him