What do you do when you cannot breathe?

How can you escape pressure that is all around you?

Is there a way to run into the arms of God and rest?

Time is ticking.

Life is moving along.

Can you feel it slipping away?

I can. 

It moves faster since cancer.

Major things are small.  Small things are smaller still.

Life is going too fast to waste it on things that do not matter…small things.

Even major things. 

Only important things take a front seat.

How to tell what is important is the tricky part.

God knows.  I do not. 

He will tell me if I ask.

He will show me if I rest and wait.

I am waiting…