Fields of Gold

Many years have passed since those summer days

Among the fields of barley

See the children run as the sun goes down

Among the fields of gold

You'll remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You can tell the sun in his jealous sky

That we walked in fields of gold

~ Fields of Gold, Sting ~

 

What a haunting song. 

It tells of sadness and times past. 

How glorious that in God's love, even though the past may be difficult,

The future is immeasurably sweet because He is faithful.

He is able to do more than anything that I can imagine. 

Praise God for His gift of time and His gift of memories.

Thank Him each day.