I had a plan that I've been working on steps towards and the night before Thanksgiving, everything changed. When everything leading up to said plan has walls surrounding, you have to ask some real questions, honest questions. So, about a minute or two ago, I sent the email declining the job... declining a seemingly dream job... but I have more peace in the unknown, than I did with that known. So, I have no idea what the next chapter of this story will be....
in worship a few days ago, Holy Spirit brought my heart to Psalm 119:105- "Your Word is a light to my feet and a light to my path." He is my compass, my North star, my beacon and He can be trusted. I lay it all down for Him... I surrender because I want His lead, His path, His trail.
So, even though I can't see the road ahead, I will set my face on His... and see Him do what only He can. I just want my life to make sense in the light of eternity. Even if I feel like a salmon swimming upstream.