Thereās a strange space. A place Iāve found myself lingering in recentlyānot quite lost, but definitely not found. Iām talking about that confusing middle ground: not certain of your purpose, unsure of your direction, and exhausted from overthinking everything.
I trust God. I do. But sometimes, I wonder, āIs that enough?ā Weāre told, āFaith without works is dead,ā and yet, when I try to plan every step, it starts to feel like Iām gripping the wheel thatās supposed to be in His hands. If I wait, I worry Heās waiting on me. If I act, I worry Iāve gotten ahead of Him.
And I canāt help but wonder if Iām missing something.
Friendships? I've had them. And lost them.
Some broke me, even though I gave everything I had.
Some I left after realizing they were draining or influencing me in all the wrong ways. I chose me and resolved in my heart it was Godās way of protecting me. But I still wonder if it was God or just survival mode?
Career-wise, Iāve pivoted so many times. Five times post-high school.
Iām in a professional program nowāneck-deep, but the quiet question lingers: "What if this isnāt āitā either?ā
It's hard not to compare. Everyone seems to be moving. Graduating. Working. Getting married. Having kids. And while I'm genuinely happy for them, l'd be lying if I said I don't sometimes ask;
āWhen is it my turn?ā
āWhen does my own life begin?ā
Itās exhausting but God sees you.
You ā with the silent battles, the fake smiles, the big heart that keeps breaking and trying anyway.
You ā who keeps waiting for life to start while it seems like everyone else is sprinting.
He doesn't need you to figure it all out before He shows up.
I don't have a shiny ending or perfect advice. But I do have one truth:
Some journeys are loud and fast.
Others are quiet, full of pauses and reroutes. But that doesn't make them any less meaningfulāor you, any less worthy.
Maybe you're in a season where nothing makes sense. Where you feel suspended in a version of life you didn't plan. Where the people you thought would be there, aren't.
But even here, there is growth. Even here, your story is still unfolding.
And one dayāmaybe not today or tomorrowāyou'll look back and realize that this stretch of uncertainty, this fog, this ache, was all part of your becoming.
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