I prayed for direction in where I need to go. I never want to feel as though I’m not living up to my full potential, but I’m having a hard time recognizing the gifts that I’ve been given.
This Lent, I’m trying my best to go a little softer, a little more sparingly in remembering Jesus’ road to my salvation. But I fail. A lot. lol I’m a work in progress, but it’s especially important for me to look inside myself to figure out where I’m needed.
There are many directions that I would like to go and I would love to figure out how they all converge, but for now, I’ve chosen a direction and I hope to follow it in the hopes that it’s where I need to be. Granted the path that I choose, might not be the one that I need to be on for forever, but if I don’t choose something now and stick to it, I fear I’ll be stuck aimlessly going through the motions of life, thinking about all the could have, would have, should haves…
This makes no sense to anyone else but me, but I wouldn’t have it any other way….
