I’m here on this journey.
On the world race.
And I’m called a “racer” just about every day.
Sometimes I get tired of being called that.
Instead of racer, can I be called a slow downer.
I want to be called someone who has learned to stop and smell the roses…or durians haha!
Call me someone who is pushing through the hard and difficult times because of the good that’s on the other side that.
Someone who’s learned to appreciate the basic and simple things in life.
Someone who hears the Holy Spirt, a lover of kids, of coffee, of people.
Someone who’s learned that God will always have better plans than me and that He has perfect timing.
I’m in no rush anymore.
Call me a slow downer not a racer.
