I'm on the "F" track. I always laugh when I tell this to other people. But deep inside, I wonder sometimes if I really am setting myself up for failure. Teaching is a wonderful idea. But will I be any good at it?
I have so many dreams of how life will turn out for me. I remember back when I was a young child I always wanted to be married by the time I was 18 so that I would be young when I had children and get to spend as much time with them as possible. I wanted to be alive for great great grand children. I'd tell myself to find a highschool sweetheart and go from there...
Needless to say that never happened. And the me of today does not feel ready, a full 2 years past my former deadline of marriage. In theory it would've been great. But then... who am I to say what will or will not happen to me? I may never marry. I may be married within the next 8 months. I have no control here. And sometimes it scares me, but other times it excites me.
I leave my life in God's extremely capable hands. Capable of protecting me. Capable of encouraging and comforting me. The only one who loves me all the time, even when I get into my terrible moods and become a monster. He's the one who tells me that I'm beautiful because He made me that way.
Sometimes I just have to remind myself.


