Do not be alarmed by my previous post. I’m totally okay and that post was a delayed reaction to an event from some time ago. And not even an event, really, but a moment which led me to think about the nature of my life, and maybe your life, too. Did you ever consider that you enter life naked, helpless, and if you live long enough, you’ll end up naked and helpless again? And I think that while so many of us think that the point of life is to accumulate things (and even people), the real point is to become bare, unveiled, to see that even with empty hands, we are okay.
I believe that my life is in the hands of God, so even when I’m shaken like a snowglobe, I’m still safe.