There are so many things I want out of life. Most of the time I have a difficult time with not getting these things by the time I think I SHOULD get them. So childish and immature of me. My time on this earth is not my time. It's God's time. And I am learning to respect and appreciate that.
However.
When something happens that I wanted to happen, I don't know what to do with it. My heart races and I feel like I am having a "flight" reaction. Nerves.
Yesterday I applied for a position at a domestic violence shelter in Franklin, TN. Just outside of Nashville.
They called me this morning.
Now I'm freaking out.
That is all.
2 comments:
Franklin is a nice place. Lot's of banks, which means someone there has money. There's a good church in town too. But you can't leave. All the plants are gonna die.
I like Dave's comment.
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