when going gets tough...

they say that when going gets tough, the tough gets going.

but what if, the tough one does not know where to go. the effort will be futile. life will just be revolving around the same problems. ikot ka ng ikot, wala ka namang pupuntahan. that's the worst part of being in a journey. being lost.

lost, in a sense that you are stuck in the middle of no where, with no one to talk to, with no gadgets to help you, and with nothing. lost. empty and alone.

so how will a tough person get going?.

i don't know how exactly. all i know is that at the time that i am completely lost and i began to admit that i was lost and that i need help. Someone came and found me. He gave me water- to clean me from all the dirt. He gave me food - to replenish whatever is lacking. He gave me love- to remind me that I was never alone and never will be.

it is just that... He has to let me wander off so I can be reminded of my priorities. He let me be on my way to remind me that whatever I want will not necessarily make me happy. He had let me be broken, so He can make me whole again.

He is my Jesus. my sweet Jesus. :)