So it’s been about two weeks since this blog got 100 views for the first time! Maybe I should make lists more often? Anyway, as some of you already know, this summer was really difficult for me because I just wasn’t doing much. I spent a lot of time waiting on God and waiting for answers, many of which I have yet to receive (or perhaps yet to accept.) But I made it!
I am extremely grateful to be beginning this new season in this place so close to my heart, with so many people that bring me so much joy. On the other hand, I can already sense the stress, due dates, social anxieties, and obligations trying to consume my thoughts and motivations. I’ve jumped right into 17 credit hours, a job on campus, and putting myself on a tighter budget. In fact, even though I’ve only been back at school for about a week or so, I’ve already forgotten to eat lunch twice. Like just forgot. About lunch. Two days in a row. Who does that? (No worries, I’ve now set an alarm on my phone with a tone called “Broccoli Salad,” which seemed fitting for the occasion.)
God is already challenging me in so many ways, making me exercise lots of patience and other fruits that I seem to spoil. I know that He has the best in store for me, but like a misbehaving child I’m distracted by what’s in other aisles.
“But I have a coupon for this! Wouldn’t it be easier this way?”…”The kids in that aisle have candy. Where’s my candy?”…”When do I get a turn to ride in the shopping cart?”…”But there’s a cute boy in that aisle!”…”You can’t expect me to reach what’s on that shelf. Why don’t You get it yourself?”…”But look, I NEED it!”…”Check out these things that make distracting noises!”…”Are we done here yet?”…”But I can’t afford that!”…”That’s not the brand everyone else is buying!”…”I can’t seem to find You, where did You go?”
The list goes on and on. I might not be throwing a temper-tantrum, but if my life is a supermarket then I sure do feel like that kid who is wondering how much farther they’ve gotta walk before getting a candy bar. I have come into this school year with my own intentions and I must daily surrender those to God, because He’s my ride home!
I love this place, I love this life I try to lead, and I love God’s reminders that His calling on my life is bigger than anything else, worth more than money can buy or that popularity can provide. He is preparing me for work and blessings that are bigger than myself, bigger than what I can imagine right now. And I can’t wait to see what He has in store.