I loved routine.
weekend, the month, the next year. Up to about two years in advance, I had a general idea of what I was doing and where I was going. Sure God could change those plans, but I won’t lie, it was always a fight getting me to change the plan. As long as I knew what I was doing, when I was doing it, life was good, I was in control and there were no surprises.
controlling the world around me, the more I’m realizing I’m actually
very spontaneous and rather laid back. As a kid I remember being
incredibly carefree, almost to the point it was dangerous; you called
them strangers, I called them friends I have yet to meet. I can now see
where over the years my insecurities and mistrusts led me to this
controlling nature.
‘ve been helping two friends figure out God’s plan for their futures. Neither of them have any definite answers, but the words they both keep getting are trust, abide, and be patient. God has it all figured out. I find that as God is showing these friends how to trust in his future plans, he is reiterating the same fact in me and showing me how far he’s brought me in this. I still have moments where I want some answers and make some plans, but I remember much quicker now that if I really trust God, and if I am completely focused on Him, life kind of figures itself out. God will get me to where I need to be and I can enjoy the ride instead of fretting over the details.
