Late last night through an email I shared with a friend that I feel good in my skin. I dreamed about that comment and it replayed in my mind throughout the day.
Without too much steaming of the brain I cannot really recall the last time I felt good in my skin. Maybe it was high school or my twenties or maybe it never really mattered to me before. For some reason this feeling is an accomplishment that matters.
God readies me for events that come in my life. We think of people at odd times and we are urged to pray for them. We have the feeling that we should take another road and we miss being in a car wreck. We choose to start school now for whatever God's timing is in the end. Maybe those I will be ministiring to in my future job as a nurse will be in the hospital in the next 2 years as my patient.
Maybe words spoken to me on a particular day at a particular time seemingly out of the blue are to prepare and will come back to me when I need them. Maybe they are a test of my ability to consider God's words first and then how they apply relavantly or not in my life.
Patience today is what I will practice from here on out.
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