I have no idea what I’m doing.
I’m a wife but how do I be married? I have a kid but how do I be a mom? I have a brain but how do I think healthily? I have a heart but what does it beat for? I have hands but for what do I use them? I have feet but where do I go?
I don’t know. I can’t pretend to know
I can use internet to know,
but he is just as confused as I am.
I can ask all the people swimming around me,
but how can someone who doesn’t know how to swim save a drowning soul?
We’re all pretending we know.
We like to think we know.
Deep down we all know we don’t know. Look at sad. Look at worry. Look at mad and fear and reaching for the remote. the cigarette. the bottle. the pill. the credit card. the pennies. the other person.
the existence of bombs.
Fumbling my way through is not my avenue.
There’s this book called the Bible. the more I know it’s Author and I become what He says, the more I stop stumbling.
There’s this thing, this thing that I never knew existed, before I met Him. It’s called peace. And it’s awesome. Being at peace with God is the best. Living His way by His grace, there’s nothing like it on all the earth. No amount of money, makeup, work, being “good” can compare or purchase this happy, this joy. This joy is a gift. Available to all.
receive by faith.
I have no idea what I’m doing. but God knows exactly what He’s doing.
the only thing I know
and I’m okay. ❤