It's funny how you think that life is supposed to be this perfect, everything fits kind of life. The truth is- it is, just not at all as we think. I thought that my job would be the end all for me but really what I found was that it was a bad fit. Now this realization did not fit with my view of what I should "do" but it made me reassess who I "am" & how God made me.
Meeting my mail man, Chris, yesterday reinforced just that. He had that sweet southern drawl of Forrest Gump but was a beautiful black man from South Carolina. I asked if he loved his job and with the most genuine smile he replied," I do." Chris went on to tell me about how he loved the country life and where he lived and how he had come about his job. It wasn't planned or lifelong a dream, just something that he got to and realized fit perfectly.
Meeting Chris was such a blessing and I am not surprised, God is looking out for us after all. I see that more and more in how he moves me through life and in the new people I meet. Hope he guides you to a happy place today and that you don't fight it. Praying for you!
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