Where. . .

I wrote this while in Norway. Funny thing is it still mostly applies to my life. What about yours?


Where. . .
. . . will i go next?
. . . is my place in life?
. . . do i belong?
. . . is God?
. . . is the path that i am supposed to walk in?
. . . is God's voice?
. . . is the sun?
. . . will i be in 6 months?
. . . will i be in 5 years?


Where does my help come from?

I lift up my eyes to the hills—
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the LORD,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
He will not let your foot slip—
he who watches over you will not slumber;
indeed, he who watches over Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.
The LORD watches over you—
the LORD is your shade at your right hand;
the sun will not harm you by day,
nor the moon by night.
The LORD will keep you from all harm—
he will watch over your life;
the LORD will watch over your coming and going
both now and forevermore.
Psalms 121

Comments

laSonya said…
i might have written this but i am having trouble believing it. sigh.
Megan Newmyer said…
Don't you just wish God would post a schedule somewhere? I've been having quite the time of figuring things out myself... didn't get into med school heading back to the states to do nursing instead. Soon enough, you'll know what to do next and you'll be off on another amazing adventure that will strike envy into the hearts of all who know you. haha. When do I get to see you again?

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