Thoughts unbulleted.

I've made plans from a long time ago, and we've waited and waited and right now I can't help but be my usual self as one with little patience. The anxiety from so many what ifs and what nows keep surfacing and resurfacing every now and then. It's weird feeling stuck between two places, having to do something when my heart and goals are set somewhere else, though my heart belongs here all the same.

But I guess I'll wait and as much as I want doors to be opened my way, I will learn to be still.

And wait. For His way.