Sometimes I look back at some of the things I said forever to, some of the things I thought I could never do without, some answers to prayers that I thought were mine.
Sometimes it wrecks the plumbings in my heart and drains through my eyes. At some other times, I just giggle at the stupidity that seemed wise.
And all of these are beautiful in their own ways. But surely I learnt the lesson; to trust God and His process even if it comes in a shape that’s a far cry from the regalia that I had sewn for it.