Ask me my sin and I’ll tell you impatience.
I can’t stand the thought of not knowing what’s next. I panic when something in a plan goes awry. I hate being late. And I hate, hateee being the last.. one.. left.
With so many plans for my summer up in the air, and my own human limbs going a mile a minute trying to make something (anything!) work, He knew all along where I needed to be. He closed (slammed?) doors in my face. He showed me good idols and then ripped them away. He forced me to think harder, keep going, and hold firmly on the last grip of faith my hands could keep handled.
But people, GOD. HAS. YOUR. PLAN.
How dare we limit the capability of the one who turned measly ole water into the greatest of wines.
How dare we limit the one who pushed apart miles of ocean waves to let masses of people walk through them safely.
How dare we limit the LOVE of a Father who showed generations upon generations of people the truest of loves this world has ever seen !!
Not my plan. Not my path. But here we are, with a resolution (for now) that is blowing me away.
If you’re losing sight of what’s waiting ahead, stop straining. Look up. He’s painting your story, friend. And it’s gonna be GOOD.
HEYO. I'm Chlo.
So the basic gist is I’m really just tired of comparing myself to perfect people on the Internet, when I know for a fact that "perfect" doesn't exist. This here is a snippet of my inner thoughts and tidbits of experience, based on my twenty-something years of good ole fashioned, really really messy life.
My wish is for this blog to serve the small voices inside all of us that might have forgotten what being honest online can look like. Leave the hustle behind you, because this here is about HEART.
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