Just Put One Foot In Front Of The Other

I'm days away from moving to Denver. For the past week there has been little else on my mind. I have unpacked, organized, packed, unpacked more stuff, organized that, and...you guessed it packed again. My parent's living room turned into a jungle of my stuff. My body was in go-mode. I couldn't stop myself! It was exhausting, and all I wanted to do was rest from camp and watch a movie. But, I continued to move from one item on my list to the next like a machine. Luckily that is all over now. I have a few things left to do before I cram all of my stuff into two cars too small to fit it.

Now that I have time to sit around and think once again, I'm starting to get nervous. I have no idea what to expect and with new beginnings coming there are always butterflies. As the newness of this move hits me, I must step back, remember to take it one day at a time and let go of the control I so desperately desire.

We all know the feeling of starting something new. All of the unknowns. The what ifs. The goals you want to see accomplished. I find myself questioning my 23 years, because I feel like I'm going to be a freshman at Truman again. However, I can feel the difference in me as a 23 year old from the 18 year old, and looking back at those years past there is one thing that keeps me going in confidence. I have the benefit of hindsight. With every new transition and new year the Lord has been faithful. I can rest in that.

Denver here I come!

grace and peace.

Comments

Beth said…
Look out, Denver! :)
Steve Snediker said…
You go, girl! We miss you much already.

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