Freshman year of college I “found myself”.
I questioned…I searched and I sought out the very voice of God. I KNEW who I was…finally. I actually looked down and pitied the ones who had yet to find themselves. I had it all figure out. I knew WHAT I would be when I grew up…I knew WHO I would marry, and I knew WHERE my life was headed.
Oh sweet and naive child.
5 years later and I’m still learning who I am.
5 years later and I have NO idea what I want to be “when I grow up”, still single with zero prospects, and I don’t CARE where my life is headed as long as it’s aligned with God’s will.
5 years later and I realize that with every season of my life I evolve and change…hopefully for the better.
When did YOU think you had it all figured out and how much has it changed?