Don’t be afraid to start over.
I got lost for the 2nd time a few weeks ago while driving to a new(er) gym. I arrived at the same street I did the first time but with a better attitude. I knew I wasn’t far away and that checking the directions would get me there with time to spare.
I don’t know how many times God has let me drive to a dead end to get me to turn back to Him and ask for direction.
He does it a lot. Constantly charging me to do and be better and to turn around and try again. It’s frustrating but it’s all for my good.
One thing is for sure, I know I’m close and every dead end, every change in direction and every detour is getting me closer to where God wants me to be.
I used to throw fits in the car when I’d get lost and sometimes, I’d give up. Now, I just keep on driving knowing that eventually, I’ll get there.
You can get there too. Wherever your there may be. Promise me you won’t give up and that as life twists, turns, and throws you for a loop, that you’ll keep on going, knowing that God’s best is waiting for you!