I impulsively joined the cross country team. I haven't ran/ done any legit physical activity in a year or more, so the challenge is obvious. At the time, it simply felt right. Usually when I'm impulsive my peace tends to pull the reigns.... but that never happened, so I went through with it.... And I'll keep on. But only because I want to be good to those people I now call teammates. And only by the endurance that He must douse me in. It's right... but that doesn't make it any less challenging.
I'd love for my new journal to be at my house when I get home tomorrow.
Some things in my life that I'm quite involved in may be changing... who knows which way it will turn. It's one of those "things" that I have absolutely no control over. One of those things that can either force me to be stronger than I am, or turn into quite a tizzy. I know three things, and these three things I will hold onto for dear life- 1. Everything is made perfect in it's time. 2. Everything works out for good. and 3. I'm told to be anxious for nothing, and then the peace of God will guard my heart and mind.
In another spectrum, things are pretty locked in now. Summer to school was a rough transition... But I made it. And I've settled down. :)
I wont lie.... my current emotion is half scared to death, half knowing that I need to be in complete peace and chill. Oh, the challenges of daily living.. It's really just not doing a wonder on my skin's complexion..
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