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THE WHEEL
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I always don't feel like I am on the wheel.But rather feel like i am the wheel.Turning slowly.....slowly moving forward.
I get squashed between the car's weight and the ground
But so resilient I amI quickly dust myself, free myself and rise to the top.
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Often, i get pricked by thorns along my paths.
Some just bruise me but others drive deeper
Occasionally, I am inflated and lose my steam
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I pullover to the nearest station and get filled and fixed up again
My faithful attendant remains the same - yesterday, today and forever
Stronger and better than before, i come back on the road.
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Carrying and toiling for my family, dreams and aspirations.
Not always easy but when i see them smile and my dreams come true.
I know its a worthy journey and destination.
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I sometimes wonder what type of vehicle I am attached to.
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A 2-seater Ferrari convertible - light, powerful and pourshey?
An exclusive club of the selected few.
Or have i left important people and things behind/along the way because i cant give them space?
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A Navara Twin Cab - giant, off-road ready and carrying a big load?
A carry-all - luggage and buggage?
Or am I just carrying a lot of unnecessary stuff and people from my past/present with me?
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I imagine, how it may feel to be on the wheel and not the wheel?
But would i know where to go nor turn?
Where to accelerate nor where to stop?
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 I imagine, how it may feel to be on the seat?
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But it will be lonely there because my wife is in the bonnet.
She is the engine of our family.
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My daughter is in the tank.
She keeps us all going with her sweet smile.
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Our parents are stuck infront and behind
There are the number plates - giving us our identity and reminding us who they raised us to be.
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Our brothers and sisters are hidden away.
There are the oil, lubricating us to reduce friction and enhance our performance.
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Our friends are the air conditioner.
Refreshing our inside when things heat up on the outside.
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I have not always known
Where i am nor what lies ahead
But I can't help but smile when I hear the voice from He who is on the wheel.
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That He knew me, before i was formed in my mother's womb
That He has plans for my good
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That by His stripes, I am healed
That I am not forsaken
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That I can say I am strong even when I am weak.
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 Life is not always easy
It feels empty at times
But if you know who He is, you know He can fill your life with living water.
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Life is not always straight forward
Like a plane, it feels stationary at times
But the guy in the cockpit is taking you places - fasten your seat belt of truth and enjoy the ride.
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I will fear not - the thorns that bruise, prick and pierce me
I will not worry - He will not load me beyond what I can carry
And when lose steam - I will go to Him and He will give me rest.
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Weeping may endure for a night
But when the sun comes out, you will find me turning
For joy will come in the morning.
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Rejoicing evermore, I will find strength in His joy
Even though I may have trouble
I will have peace because he conqured the world
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I will wheel along to my destiny
Trusting Him and abiding in Him
For in his favour, there is life.
Mmmm lovely piece Moyra,so true.