And I know God knows what I mean when I say "job." Matthew 7: 9+10 says, "Which of you, if his son asks for bread, will give him a stone? Or if he asks for a fish, will give him a snake?" I'm God's son. He's my dad and He'll provide. And that's not saying that the work I've been doing is the same as a stone in exchange for bread. Not at all. I just mean that God cuts through my vagueness. Maybe I ought to be more specific.
It's hard to say, and I feel a little stupid for thinking this way, but if I could go back in time and get a career in my field of expertise straight out of college I don't think I would. I mean, I want one. Badly. But I have learned so much about myself, money management, God's character, accepting help, humility, waiting on God patiently, etc. I'm sure could go on.
I know God's up to something. I'm not going to be treading water forever. It's really nerve-racking at times and the Enemy knows it gets to me. Through this time I just want to once again affirm that God is good. Even though His hand seems to be pausing me instead of taking me somewhere, I know He's got a plan. I can rest in that.
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