I’ve been wondering lately when and where I’ll make my next move. It was giving me some anxiety, the not knowing, until I remembered that, if history is any indication, when the time comes, the path will be clear. Simple as that.
From age 14 when I suddenly knew for sure what high school I had to attend… to age 41 when I drove across the country with a packed car, and every big move in between, the path was clear. But not until the time came for it to be clear.
So I shall endure this “not clear yet” period with patience and trust. I mean, do I have a choice?
Do you have moments in your personal history when your path was suddenly made clear?
