Year 24!
So I just turned 24 and I'd be lying if I told you I didn't freak out a little bit. The days leading up to my birthday anxiety crept in and I started to question my whole life. I asked myself, what am I doing with my life? Why am I at my current job? Why am I not married? Why? Why, why why? With each question I started to doubt myself, but most importantly I started to doubt God and his intentions toward me. I felt like he was holding out on me. It wasn't until I sat down and processed my feelings with others that I realized, my life is good. I'm healthy. I have people who love me. I have a good career (sure it's challenging, but it's truly a blessing). I know the Lord. I have nice things. etc etc. So what's with all the complaining? Well, once again, the enemy crept in with all his lies, and I started to listen to him. Sure, life does not look like what I imagined or planned when I was 16. However, my life is MY story. And at times it can be messy, but over...