One Thing.
Eyes looking forward.
Legs hitting a ball like stone.
His right hand could feel the coins in the pocket while the left, held his phone.
It's 7:30pm.
He paused at the street light.The dim orange-like rays gave a sweet feel and view.
At this time he lost track of the ball-like stone as the light faded behind.
Randy is disturbed.
This week has not been feeling like a normal week.The beats of Que sera sera sera song are eminent.
He has many questions but doesn't know what to even ask.
He is at crisscross.
Between a rock and a hard place.
One thing is clear though.
He is tired of not having one thing.
Being a jack of all trade sucks.
Since you are neither an authority or a brand in one.
He hates this status.
All he wants is JUST ONE THING.
ONE THING;
That will give him a life thrill.
One thing he will focus all his energy on.
One thing he will become an expert in.
One thing that will submerge everything else.
In all facets of our lives we need to identify one thing that matters most.
One person that matters most.
And channel all our efforts and resources towards that.
Remember Mathew 6:24?
"No one can serve two masters; for either he will hate the
one and love the other, or else he will be loyal to the one and despise
the other. You cannot serve God and mammon"
One thing,one focus.
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