Sunday, July 10, 2016

The Package Wasn't For Me


As I sat there agitated and selfish I heard a voice raging inside of me. I become so consumed with my aggravation of the situation in front of me that I failed to see what was around me. In moments passing my anger started to disappear as I heard a beautiful sound next to me. As I turned to see what I was hearing I realized it was my daughter. She was singing. A beautiful voice that I hadn’t heard sing for many months. I was never for sure why she stopped but she did. Now she was singing like an angel. It turned out that the package in front of us wasn’t supposed to be for me. It was a delivery for her. Funny, how we often believe that everything in this world is wrapped around what we need or want. We often fail to see that the world is much more complicated than what lies right in front of us.

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