The Last Day
Today was my last day before classes start again. It was a busy one. I don't want to go to classes. I think it is because it is my last semester and the beginning of the end of this phase of my life. I know I want to move on, but have become comfortable where I am. I also have a lot of work to get done to go to the next phase.
Have you ever read "Who Moved My Cheese"? I feel like the mouse that didn't want to move on and wanted everything to stay the way things how they were. Okay, that is from the kids version of the book, but it is still how I feel. Change can be hard to deal with and sometimes it seems like if I avoid the change life will be easier. But if I avoid it, I am avoiding all that God has in store for my life.
Wait, I don't even eat cheese, so why do I care who moved my cheese??
I need a back-bone
I have found that I do like to avoid things instead of confronting them. If I just avoid things won't they just go away? I have some things in my sorority that I have been avoiding. There are some people I need to talk to, and they won't be fun conversations. I don't like confrontation. I like people to be happy and sometimes they just can't always be. I was reading this weekend and 2 Timothy 1:2 came to me "For God did not give us a spirit of timidity, but spirit of power, of love and self-discipline." I am going to use that verse to guide me through the decisions I make. I can use prayers in this.

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