Monday, November 5, 2012
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Holding Pattern
I started to write this yesterday, but put it off; these crazy swirling thoughts in my head.
Now it’s today.
Thinking it again. Thinking maybe today I should go ahead and write it. If I write it, maybe it will get out of my head.
Here goes:
I feel like I’m in a holding pattern. Waiting. . .
For years now I have felt like I was waiting on God; waiting for Him to do something to help me, to change my life, to make me well – or at least make me better.
But now I wonder: Am I waiting on God or is He waiting on me?
Am I supposed to be doing something? Is He waiting for me to do it?
Or am I still waiting for Him to do something?
Are we both waiting? Waiting for the other one to do something?
If so, I certainly know who is clueless … me. That’s not hard to figure out.
I sure hope I can figure it out soon. Or if not soon, at least have the hope that it will become clear someday.
And in all honesty, I hope someday is soon.
That’s all.
Now it’s today.
Thinking it again. Thinking maybe today I should go ahead and write it. If I write it, maybe it will get out of my head.
Here goes:
I feel like I’m in a holding pattern. Waiting. . .
For years now I have felt like I was waiting on God; waiting for Him to do something to help me, to change my life, to make me well – or at least make me better.
But now I wonder: Am I waiting on God or is He waiting on me?
Am I supposed to be doing something? Is He waiting for me to do it?
Or am I still waiting for Him to do something?
Are we both waiting? Waiting for the other one to do something?
If so, I certainly know who is clueless … me. That’s not hard to figure out.
I sure hope I can figure it out soon. Or if not soon, at least have the hope that it will become clear someday.
And in all honesty, I hope someday is soon.
That’s all.
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