Yet at times we are so overwhelmed with problems in our lives that we somehow forget those words. We are so conflicted inside what we thought we knew and what we know seem to be somewhere in oblivion as the dark cloud of hopelessness looms over our heads; instead of under our feet.
Even though we were taught God does the impossible each and every day. The weight of so many disappointing moments was much heavier than our muchness could bear. As the alternative of fighting to maintain our muchness, we got lost in the pages of opinions and standards forced upon us by the frivolities of men.
Now you’ve walked so far down Regret Street you lost your sense of direction and can’t get back to Memory Lane. In the distance you see a sign and upon closer observation it reads Whatifsville.