I don’t have the answer yet, and for once… I’m not rushing to find it.
That’s new for me.
I’m used to needing clarity. Needing things to make sense before I can move forward. I realize now that this way of being has kept me stuck in spaces I was meant to leave.
If something feels off, I want to fix it. But lately, I haven’t been doing that.
Not because everything suddenly makes sense…
but because I’m starting to realize it doesn’t have to.
I’m learning to accept that some things are meant to be uncomfortable. It’s in that uncomfortable space that you have the freedom to choose.
Instead of seeing it as a problem to solve, I’m choosing to let clarity unfold without force. Choosing to allow God to keep His promises without trying to make it fit my timeline.
8 The Lord will work out his plans for my life—
for your faithful love, O Lord, endures forever.Psalm 138:8 (NLT)
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