I guess I should have said that sometimes I WISH I could feel like a little kid... aware of the "pain" - but willing to move on to what's next.
The hubs and I attended the Youth Specialties - National Youth Workers Convention earlier this fall and the main verse just popped into my head today... (No, this isn't Monday, but I'm thankful for this verse so I'm blogging scripture twice in one week... sue me.)
This resurrection life you received from God is not a timid, grave-tending life. It's adventurously expectant, greeting God with a childlike "What's next, Papa?" Romans 8:15
So what is it? What's next for me? ... I struggle with wanting to know the big picture, don't you? Don't you just want your plans laid out for you?
I walked into the school district building yesterday inquiring about a 1/4 time counseling position open at one of the schools... The
What's next papa?