So I woke up this morning with a little bit of a lot of stuff on my mind. My house is under contract and we're at the mile 24 and it took me a long time to get to this place...longer than it should have, but I was arrested by fear. I couldn't move, couldn't make a decision.
This morning I find myself in a different place than I was just three months ago, even two. I'm no longer afraid of life. Come what may. I find myself thankful for all of the crazy decisions and the lack of planning and the random thoughts and the mess. Only because I stepped out on faith, has this happened. I could be living my same old life, doing the same old things...angry and resentful...but secure and safe, but instead I am here at a crossroads. I'm crossing over into the life that I've dreamt of since I was a wee little tot, a life where I get to serve and give and create and build.
Some people would have you think that it's near impossible to get to this place, but I say they lie.
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