Walking on Thin Ice

I've always wondered what it's like to walk on a frozen lake where each step I take, I hear the sound of ice cracking beneath me. With every step, there is a need to make sure that the movement is gentle and not abrupt, as sudden movements may potentially be life threatening. Each step is accompanied by fear and anxiety that the ice beneath my feet may give way when I place my weight on one feet as I move forward.

Personally, I feel life is like that be it at work, at home, at church or wherever I go. As long as there are interactions with people, the feeling would be there. Every word uttered, body language and facial expression may be misconstrued though your intentions maybe pure. People misunderstand your intentions and then formulate certain judgement against you which may not be accurate. It is indeed tough. This is further amplified if you are caught in between "camps". Being in the middle of "camps" definitely makes dealing with the situation alot more delicate. One wrong move and the ice beneath me would collapse causing me to fall in the freezing lake.

However, I am glad that there is Someone that doesn't judge me the way the world does. One who sees through my heart and know my true intentions.