I didn't know I had all these bits and pieces to put together for my circular row counter.
I'm so proud of myself. Woohoo!!!
If sleeping at 5am serves it's purpose of exhausting my brain and the struggle within,
of quieting down the inadequacy in my heart,
I'll do it again.
Except sometimes that doesn't default me to a win.
Today was a win.
One I am very thankful of.
Because I haven't just struggle with this over one Saturday night like I usually do.
But over a few days of tears and tantrums.
Which spilled out into petty squabbles I am ashamed of.
I'm thankful that the objectives or reasons for squabbling made their points across though.
And only You could have done all that.
For all You've done.
Thank You.
"Are you happy there or not?"
"If you are, I don't think you'd be finding Big Bro..."
How do you define happiness?
And how is it that this line of questioning can cause one to sob?
Does it matter where I am?
Because everywhere, there will be difficulties.
It is in those difficult moments that you can see God at work and develop the relationship with Him.
So why not here?
I know where I stand with each of them.
I know what needs to be done to move on.
Just whether I'm moving or not is another question on its own.
I want a car, and You have supplied it.
I want to drum and this question is Your answer to all the doubts I have.
Oh how I long for days where things are always as clear as these!
Thank you, God.