Then I woke up Friday morning with a headache. It got worse as the day went along, but I was convinced that Bible study would be worth it, even with a headache. I was over halfway there when I realized I couldn't go. I ended up at home,
nursing a throbbing headache and the chills and nausea that come along
with that. It was disappointed to miss what I was so sure would be a
great night, and the chance to make new friends, but God reminded me He has a plan for all things in my
life and that I don't need a Bible study to be close to Him. He is always enough.
I took that selfie in the mirror before bed. I was supposed to be in a new house, talking among people I had never met. I took this picture not to document my disappointment (or to show that I obviously don't care how my hair looks when I'm sick), but rather to remind myself how a night can be different and still be beautiful. I got to witness my siblings playing "mission trip to Kenya" and spend some time learning from Jesus. I don't
know why it wasn't in His plans for me to go Friday night, but I do know
that He is always good.
{This is the beginning of a new series which will use pictures and thoughts from my Instagram feed and flesh them out a bit. They won't be as long as a normal post, but I hope they will encourage you just the same.}
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