I guess you could say I have the case of the Mondays. Half way through my time in the Springs and I am starting to freak out a little bit about what path I should take when I return to Kentucky. Since January I have told myself that God has a plan for me. I pray that he will guide me in the right direction and open doors in my life. I'm not losing faith in his plan, because I know that if I trust in him then doors will open, but if you know me...I lack patience.
Have you ever played Mario World and end up in the room with 7 doors surrounding you? Depending on which one you open there is either a surprise or a tragedy behind the closed doors. Not knowing which one is which, you go with your gut and pick.
In a perfect world, not in Mario World, all of those doors would open and have exactly what you were looking for behind it. In 'Bonnie's World' I'm standing in a room surrounded by doors, throwing my hands up in the air because I just want them all to open and everything fall perfectly into place.
Have I lost you yet? If so, bare with me.
They say that doors open and close in your life for different reasons. I actually think I have said this on multiple occasions. However, I also believe that if you work hard, then you should be rewarded. I'm in the summer of my 24th year. A year out of college, spending every night sending out resumes, making phone calls, and networking so that I can begin and keep on pursuing what I want to do, which is write. The closest thing I have to a relationship is my date with the gym after a work day...a year out of college and into the 'real world' and nothing really makes sense.
Woe is me?
There will be days like this. There will be days that I'll be discouraged and ready to give up. There will be days that I think that I need to change my career. There will be days that I ask myself why am I not dating anyone. The good thing is...these days are few.
The first night that I went to the church here in Colorado Springs the preacher started a new series called 'Writing A New Story.' Which was pretty ironic, don't you think? In the last sermon he told the story of David and Goliath. David is successful not because he is the better warrior, because he clearly was the underdog, David doesn't win for any reason other than the fact that he knows whose story it really is.
"Gods story through me is better than any story mine will ever be."
I have been trying to write my own story, trying to live life the way that I think it should be. God has another plan...and no matter how long it might take for that plan to become clear, I have faith that it is far better than the one that I would write for myself.
All of your problems may seem as big as Goliath, but live for God and you can overcome anything. Always have faith.