Scrapbook

I’m not afraid to grow old alone.  I have faith that You’ll take care of me in my old age if ever.  But what I’m concerned about is what my scrapbook would look like.  I don’t want them to be empty.  I want it to be filled will all kinds of photographs and colorful souvenirs.  Keepsakes which will remind me of the colorful life You cared to write for me.  With all emotions surging in my chest.  I want to have memories.  Whether sad nor quiet, frantic and horrible... everything.  I want to live to the full like what You promised, but still within the scope of you words.  
You know my heart and it makes me love You more.  
I have trust in You. 
Take over my new found friendships.