My life seems to be going past by me and I’m not even on it. It feels like I’m blindfolded and I’m just following the noises that make a little bit of sense and sanity. I know that our good Lord is faithful and is looking out after me but there is this great sense of fear that I won’t know myself when I get to wherever it is I’m being taken.
Is this what “everything happens for a reason” means?
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People who expect the Lord to do everything for them, including setting out the itinerary, often find themselves disappointed with life and certain of its outcomes. There is a reason God gave us all a working brain. It helps in working things out when things don’t quite seem like they are going where we like to thing they should be going. Keep the chin up; good things come to those who wait.
Or, in the alternative, throw some kitty litter at someone you don’t care for.