The rock

I am sitting on the ground next to where my brother and sister are buried. I just made a list of everything that i hold dear to me.
I made it because I needed to remind myself that none of it is actually mine. Holding on to them is an exersise of futility and eternal frustration. God giveth and he taketh away. Because it is all his to give and take away. So I need to stop putting my hopes, plans and dreams in these things. So I, today release my death grip on these things and these people. I hold on only to God. He is the rock on which I stand.
His plan will work out better than mine anyway.
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