Lately I’ve been struggling with my faith in God’s timing.
Since I committed to the race, literally every time I log into Facebook, another one of my friends is newly engaged, married, pregnant, or just given birth. NO EXAGGERATION. If I look back through my Facebook news feed for the past month, at least one person each day has announced one of these next steps in their life.
I’m 26 now. I’ll be 27 when I leave on the Race and 28 (eek!) when I get back… This makes me nervous. It’s hardly time for me to check into the retirement home, so why does this bother me?
I’m single. And the world race has this no dating policy… If you’re already dating someone, that’s fine, but it’s a big no-no to start new relationships during the race. Which began the moment I accepted.
And that scares me. For the first time in my life, I feel like the clock is ticking. Because I want a husband and a family. I want someone to share my life with. I want kids of my own someday. And sometimes it feels like that just isn’t going to happen for me.
So in the midst of my freak-out about being forever alone, I came across this verse.
"There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens …" Ecclesiastes 3:1
I’m going to be single until June of 2014. I’m going on The World Race. Because I trust God and I believe that His timing is always perfect.
