Sometimes I feel like life is passing me by, while I sit on the sidelines, watching it go, helpless and paralyzed by my own indecision and procrastination. I feel so guilty sometimes, with all kinds of goals in sight, but not sure what needs to be done first, and not sure how to accomplish the things I want to do. Sometimes I'm not even sure what is the best use of my time and talent. I pray every day for guidance and the ability to keep on track, with an eternal perspective and priority. Too often, I don't keep to it.
I know it all takes baby steps, this enduring to the end. But, I'm 62 years old. It seems I would know a little more than this. I keep falling down, but I'll keep trying.
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