Someday I will
Tuesday At Ten…
When I was just a little girl,
I asked my mother, “What will I be?
Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?”
Here’s what she said to me“Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be”When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart, “What lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows day after day?”
Here’s what my sweetheart said“Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be”Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother, “What will I be?”
Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?”
I tell them tenderly“Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be
Que Sera, Sera!”Songwriters
LIVINGSTON, JAY / EVANS, RAYPublished by
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Doris Day sings this song What Will Be, Will Be.
Beloved, do you believe what will be will be? One of the attributes of God is that He is Sovereign. Our God reigns and what will be, will be.
Someday I will……
“Mama, when I grow up will I be pretty?” says the little girl.
“Honey, you are the most beautiful little girl, your eyes are bright, your hair glistens in the sun, your dimples create the perfect smile,” says the mama.
“Mama, when I grow up will I be smart?” says the little girl.
“Sweetheart, you are already the smartest little girl,” says the mama.
“Mama, will I ever have a boyfriend, will I ever meet someone special? says the insecure teenage girl.
“Precious, God has the perfect man for you, someday,” replies the mama.
“Mama, will I ever have a baby?” says the insecure young wife.
“When the time is right, beautiful girl, God will give you that precious life for you to carry,” reassured the mama.
“Mama, will I ever see you again, how will I go on without you?” cries the young woman.
“Someday God will reunite us, but you must be all that God wants you to be,” declares the dying mama.
“Mama, I am so sad, how can I take care of my children and be the wife God has called me to be?” cries the mama of two little boys.
“God, take this pain, this loss, how am I supposed to be all that you want me to be, but what is that, I have lost my direction, my mom is gone and the pain will not leave me” cries the daughter of the King of Kings.
“Daughter, sweet peace is yours because your mama is in no more pain, you have two beautiful boys that need you.” says God.
“God, will I be ever be free from pain, emotional and physical pain,” cries a woman without direction.
“Daughter, my grace is enough to meet your needs, someday you will be the woman I have called you to be, trust me, I am whispering walk this way, I am so proud of who you are becoming, trust me,” says the Immutable God.
“God, will I pass State Boards and be the nurse you want me to be?” says a woman hoping to be a nurse.
“Beloved, whether you pass the boards and become a nurse, you will be, the daughter I want you to be because you are fearfully and wonderfully made,” says God.
“God, I have such a special job as your nurse, will you help me be the best nurse?” says the insecure nurse.
“Precious, you are who I have called you to be, a daughter, a wife, a mom, a nurse, a woman, most of all my daughter,” says the Lord of Lord.
“God, I have been distant and I have made so many mistakes, will you forgive me?” says the unhappy woman who needs forgiveness.
“Daughter, I forgive you as far as the East is from the West. My thoughts of you are as many as the sand on the seashore every single day, I will use you in the lives of hurting women, because I am healing you emotionally, physically and spiritually, ” says my Loving God.
“God, you bless me with the beautiful colors of life, my life is so much more than I dreamed. You have blessed me with my husband, my sons, my grandchildren, my family and friends. Thank you for the ability to write and praise you. Thank you that I do not have to wait for someday to be complete.” says the woman writing who is God’s child. Life is more than…
Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be
Que Sera, Sera!”
Beloved, how do you complete, someday I will______________. Someday I will love God as much as He loves me.
Jesus Comforts the Disciples
…”In My Father’s house are many dwelling places; if it were not so, I would have told you; for I go to prepare a place for you. “If I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again and receive you to Myself, that where I am, there you may be also. “And you know the way where I am going.” John 14: 2-4
9 Comments
Rachelle
June 14, 2015 at 9:32 pmGreat blog Diana! You brought back memories of my Mom singing that song when I was a little girl. ☺
Yes! Someday I will live God as much as He loves me. ❤
Love, Rachelle
Diana
June 15, 2015 at 3:59 pmDear Rachel, thank you for your faithfulness. I love that you read my blog faithfully. Blessings Diana
Mary Geisen
June 15, 2015 at 10:44 amThis is just beautiful! I love the prompt that you wrote on because it holds so much promise and hope. Blessed you shared this at The Weekend Brew.
Diana
June 15, 2015 at 4:00 pmDear Mary, Thank you for visiting and for giving me encouragement. Blessings Diana
Susan Shipe
June 17, 2015 at 2:58 amSo much thoughtfulness went into this post, Diane. I remember that song like it was on the radio yesterday!!! In fact, I sing it now and then.
Beautiful post, my friend!
Diana
June 17, 2015 at 2:24 pmDear Susan, Thank you for your beautiful comment. I became emotional writing it as kind of a tribute to my mom. Love you my friend. Diana
Shannan Williams
June 18, 2015 at 8:59 amOh my goodness where are the tissues?? My dear friend this is a wonderful post. God has given you such talent as a writer and as a leader. You are my hero, I truly mean that. Thank you for sharing your heart with us. God bless you always. I truly believe you are one of His special angels sent to earth to help the rest of us out.
Tracie Miles
June 19, 2015 at 1:53 amBeautiful post Diana!
Diana
June 20, 2015 at 10:18 amDear Tracie, Thank you so much. Love you my friend. Diana