...in somebody else's lake. Oh the immortal words of Sebastian the crab. I debated for a while what to call this particular post, and it came down to either the winning title (as seen above) or the losing, "I don't know what to do with my life." It seems to me like every time I think I settle on something, I do it for a month and find myself right back where I started - disillusioned , unsettled, and anxious to know what's next. Oftentimes, I think back to the past and wish that I were in some part of it again. And this is where I am right now. I am happy in the day to day, but I really don't see where this is going. And maybe I have to rest in the fact that I may never know. The people and prophets of the Old Testament lived and died for something that they never saw come to fruition. It's amazing to me that they kept faith for more than a day. Because the more I live, the more I think that it doesn't matter what my profession is (or what I do day in and day out), but it matters how I live my life around the people that God puts me around.
I pray that God would grant me grace for feet and faith for eyes so that I can move farther forward, not just farther along.
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I love that you reference "The Little Mermaid". This past post of mine (referencing you) also talks about the Little Mermaid.
http://bigjenthepunisher.blogspot.com/2007/02/part-of-your-world.html
I think Big A will always and forever think of you as Ariel!
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