Like wildflowers pushing up through the snow in early spring, I'm ready for winds of change and a new adventure. I've been a bit antsy lately to spread my wings and fly, but to where? God knows. I'm being patient, I'm trying anyway, seeking Him in His word and prayer.
As much as I want to be leaving, that much of me wants to stay.
Over the past [almost] 4 years of walking with Christ there has been a predominant theme of waiting on God. The waiting has always paid off and resulted in God's plan and not mine. His is better anyway. I would never have thought I'd be going to Spain after I graduated, but I did, it was His plan, and it was incredible. Same with Dominican, and getting a job after returning from a summer of traveling. I never knew what would be next but God knew, and it was better.
I feel like once again I've been in a waiting period, but maybe it won't be much longer that I'm clueless about the next plan. God knows what's on the horizon for me, even if I don't. And my heart says: just keep praying...
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