Spring Bulbs
You ever get to that point in life where you're blindly living? It's as though you've planted a bunch of bulbs in the garden of your heart but you have no idea what kind are going to bloom? It's as if you're sitting still waiting to find out if they are tulips or daffodils.
I'm almost to that point. Maybe it's the calm before the storm. Maybe it's blind faith. I'm not really sure which. I just see school ending in 6 weeks and for the first time in 3 years, I don't have a plan. I don't have an agenda...I've got NOTHING. I'm not upset by this, or depressed. Just a big question mark in my head. What now?
Well, my friends, here's to waiting on God's timing, direction, and will. I keep reminding myself, never too early, never to late, but He's always right on time.
I'm almost to that point. Maybe it's the calm before the storm. Maybe it's blind faith. I'm not really sure which. I just see school ending in 6 weeks and for the first time in 3 years, I don't have a plan. I don't have an agenda...I've got NOTHING. I'm not upset by this, or depressed. Just a big question mark in my head. What now?
Well, my friends, here's to waiting on God's timing, direction, and will. I keep reminding myself, never too early, never to late, but He's always right on time.
I'm right there with ya Becs...
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