This week, despite being halfway through, is a stark contrast to last week. It feels that my happier, more productive side is in the mood. Maybe it’s because I am more aligned to God’s plans for me. That I am less expecting, more realistic. And realistic means knowing that something will go wrong. Because, c’mon. Let’s be real. Life is not about my plans coming into fruition. It’s about His plans. And it is, without a doubt, always good. But not without risks.
The past few days were like walking on a rough road, but I am thankful for the experience, because it made me learn. If not, I won’t be able to say praise while trudging on a smoother pavement.