the time that i've taken.
i pray is not wasted.
ready & waiting...
friday night conversation with the girls. the normal occurs: updates on love (or lack thereof), life, and the funny occurrences that happen in large groups. or when you add awkward, flirtatious, adventurous, and cautious together.
stop.
and then out of nowhere: alice bust out with something serious: i'm twenty-seven this year. and my goal, my desire is to live; to experience life in its fullness and abundance.
...
it forced a bit of an ephiphany upon me. something that has been lurking underneath; on the fringes of my spirit. reevaluation of life. specifically, my life. i will twenty seven this year. damn, how did that happen? i feel as if i sped through the early twenties, a mixture of confusion, neurosis, depression. and some joy-filled experiences with lots of laughter, love, and full hearts mixed together.
and now...
i'm at twenty seven unexpectedly. friends are getting married. college acquaintances are having babies. building families, developing roots. and yet, i feel so rootless in my heart. i hunger, for travel, for adventure, for something different than the norm. i look for professional development, deconstructing the socioeconomic environment in which we live in. i want an all-encompassing love, the kind of love where you and your partner are not trapped in the mundanities of life ... but constantly seeking out new and different experiences to challenge, to grow, to experience love & life together. i daydream about traveling to greece, not for a honeymoon but for the hell of it. and in all of that, i want to continue to develop my friendships. for the first time in my life, i have friends that i've kept over the years. friends that i've built memories with, connections, forged in fire and conflict. i could list them ... but that seems silly. because they know who they are. and they're all over california (and one in particular that i can think of whose not in california. and she knows who she is too). and i love each of them so much. how is that possible? me, the friendship-commitment phobe? now, i have all these attachments. and i want to continue them as i build new relationships.
as i listen, i hear the Lord. his voice telling me through friends, families, my spirit, and simply through him. that all paths are different. and my time was not wasted. Jesus didn't start ministry until thirty three. the Lord uses all things, he does not waste (unlike us americans who create much waste. i know that was a pretentious comment). so i know that as i enter into twenty seven. unmarried. single. without children. the path i am heading down, is good for my soul. and my spirit.
this is me: letting go of my expectations. choosing to love fully. pursue deeply. and trust in obedience.