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I’m
in between the end and the beginning. A necessary ending and a new
beginning. I’m excited and scared. I looking toward the hopefulness of
pursuing dreams and seeing them realized. Sure, I’m scared. But I’m also
excited and feeling alive for the first time in a long time.
And
isn’t most of life lived in the in between? In the “already, not yet?”
That has been my experience. Great loss in the midst of extreme joy.
Hatred of sin and incredible love for people.
We’re
always waiting for something. I’ve found that pattern in my own life.
Always thinking that the next big thing will make it better. Solve our
problems. Fill our void. We’re always in the middle of a hard time, just
coming out of one, or waiting for one to happen.
And
what I’ve recently discovered (yes, it’s taken me so long) is that if
we don’t really LIVE in the midst of the in between then we’ve missed
most of life. So much of life is neither happy or sad. But grey. So much
of life is the in between.
God, please teach me to embrace all life’s seasons of in between.
So real. So honest. Thanks for that.
ReplyDeleteThank you, friend.
DeleteLearning this same lesson!! Like, I think, so many of us are.
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Rebekah
Thanks for stopping by, Rebekah.
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