I wonder if Jesus ever felt like he was flying by the seat of pants. I pretty much feel like that a good bit of time–in my work and my living. Just making it up as I go. I am grateful for the moments of intention and attention that spatter across my days. I know I am an off the chart F on the Meyers-Briggs thing, which means that I feel a whole lot. Words come later, if at all. Measured thoughts come later. First, I just have all the feels.
Which makes me feel like I am just making it up as I go.
Or, maybe, it’s organic. I live organically. Emergently.
Whatever it is, it is who and how You have made me, and I pray for your wisdom to lead me as I meander through this gift of living, serving, wandering, hoping and doing.
I am so thankful to have You.
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