So I’ve had a bad couple of days. Actually, it’s been consistently rough but I try not to let it get to me and look at the good in this here life of mine.
I decided to partake in some retail therapy. There’s something that I’ve wanted for a while but I had to go a little distance to get it. I decided to make the trip.
When I got there it was waiting. And I got it. I don’t necessarily know that I should attribute it to God. But there’s a lesson in it for me.
If I can be patient, If I can hold on, If I can go the distance, what I want, what His best is for me, is coming. It’s hard. And things seem uncertain to me. Patience isn’t my forte. But He cares. And He’s going to take care of me.