The Future

Graduation. It's close.
I'm not holding my breath any more.
I'm embracing the uncertainty certain the Lord will guide the way.
There is a plan, and it doesn't look like what is expected and it may not seem like much. But that is okay. Rushing leads to reaction. I want to know the steps I take are directed solely by the Lord. I'm operating on His timing and trying to put intentional thought and prayer to my steps, allowing Him to write the story instead of my old way of create the scheme and then have Him check it off. He isn't meant to just be a box checker.
He creates the material the box is made of, shapes it perfectly for the plans He has, and opens the box for us periodically just to see enough for each moment.