About the only "plan" i've had in the last 2 months was the decision that I made to come back to Australia. For those of you who know me really well, know that I'm a planner. For the majority of my life I've always had a plan...after high school the plan was to go to college, after that it was to start teaching, etc. When I was telling people back home that I had decided to move to Australia they all asked what my plan was and of course my answer was, I don't really have one. I knew once getting here I would be staying with my cousins, I would get a job and figure things out. And just so you know, I still don't have a "plan" but I think of the things i've already learned from this experience and i've only been here a few days, I can only imagine the things to come.
Yesterday morning (Sunday) we had planned on going to a soccer game instead of church. Well it didn't work out and the game was cancelled so we had enough time to get to church. At the beginning of worship I was a little overwhelmed. The last time I was at church I was with my parents, so I started to get a little touch of homesickness, I guess. I started thinking, why am I here, what am I going to do etc. The lesson that morning was on worry and as Christians we are called to not worry, but to trust in God as he provides for us. Well at one point during the lesson, my cousin in law looked over at me, this was something we both knew we needed to hear. My cousin has been dealing with some medical issues this last week and my cousin in law (his wife) has been worried about him. My worry of course has been, what am I going to do? I moved 10,000 miles away from my family and friends and I don't have a plan!? I was so thankful for that lesson, it was exactly what I needed to hear. It reminded me that God is in control of my life, His plan is bigger and better than one I could ever come up with on my own. A perfect example of that is how I ended up here, in Australia. My cousins and I have talked several times about how quickly I got my visa. Apparently it does not happen that easily or quickly. Mine was 3 weeks exactly to the date. Do I think it was an accident that I came to visit in June, that I had plans on moving to Texas, already moved out of my house, put everything I own into storage. No, it wasn't an accident. This was a part of the plan all along, I just didn't know it. I know that i'm here for a reason and that God is in control of it. Though I may not know the reason yet, I will. It gives me such peace and joy to know that my Australian adventure is in Gods hands. I am so thankful for the people He has put in my life here and i'm excited for the things to come. I wish I could just bottle up this feeling, or even be able to put into words a little better to be able to share with everyone around me. But in the meantime i'm just trying to enjoy this time of not knowing and trust in God's plan for my life.
Happy New Year!
8 years ago