It would ruin three of my biggest reasons for leaving.
1) To escape the ghosts on the corners.
2) To explore a new town and find life in it.
3) To find a church with people that are a real community, not a social club.
But could I still rejoice? Could I still trust that God was behind this? That God was working for my good as I sought His will? Maybe... maybe the problem with this town isn't this town. Maybe it's me. Maybe, with a little help, I could find a town I never thought existed. Maybe, with a little help, I could find the community that has eluded me for so long. Maybe, with a little humility, I can get over myself enough to give it all a chance.
At least for a while. I still want to move, and get away from here. But a year of saving up doesn't sound like a terrible idea either. Especially considering in another year I'll have paid off 2 of my 3 student loans. It's just a thought. A thought because I have an interview tomorrow and ironically, it's in the town I live in. A thought because thinking through every scenario is what I do. Obsessively.
And no matter what happens, or where I move, or where I stay, or what I do - I will trust. I will trust that He is with me, I will trust that He knows whats best, and I will trust that I am doing the absolute best I can to follow Him and that He will honor that. And I will trust that He is working for my good. Sometimes, our definitions of good are different. But His is always best.
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