I am….fine?
Sometimes I want to already be on the World Race so bad I can hardly stand it,
and
sometimes I want to put my head in the ground and not make any life changes.
Sometimes I can’t wait to see my squadmates in NYC in 22 (!) days,
and
sometimes I just want to cling to everyone I hold dear and not leave or let go.
Sometimes I am paralyzed with fear when I anticipate speaking to a crowd in who-knows-where-Swaziland,
and sometimes I remember that it’s not about me at all actually, but about what God wants to say to others through me.
Sometimes I get really excited about ministering to the prostitute, orphan or teenager,
and
sometimes I forget that they’re souls and personalities just like me that just need to know the love of God.
Sometimes I am hungry for the Word and just want to learn all I can from it,
and
sometimes I just want to watch Psych and go to bed.
Sometimes I’m happy and relieved to be single,
and
sometimes I get lonely and despair in it.
Sometimes I want to make good choices and start new habits,
and
sometimes I just want a cheeseburger.
Sometimes I pick the blue pill
and
sometimes I pick the red one.
Small talk gets old. There’s some realness for you.
In other news… I have only $3800 left to raise to be fully funded!! For those of you who haven’t been here from the beginning, that is down from the seemingly staggering total of $14,300. God is good and huge and awesome. If I had any doubts that this was where I was supposed to be, He blew them up. Also, 1 of my cars sold! WOOHOO!!! Thanks for the prayers! I still need to sell my new one but having one car gone will definitely be a load off.
I’m tired and going to bed now.