Beautifully A.

Have you ever arrived late to a party, or anything in general? Not me. I am always either early or just on time. It is physically impossible for me to be late. Well, there is one exception. There is one big party in particular... the dating party . Yeah you heard me. The dating party. It's a thing, I think. Well, I wouldn't know if it was, because I still haven't arrived. I have the directions in my hands. I'm turning left and suddenly making a sharp right, then there's this big scary fork in the road, what's that about? No matter which direction I take I always seem to end up at a dead end. But how? Why? I followed the directions precisely. I took everything in to consideration and I did everything right! I still end up lost. How can this be when my directions were written out perfectly, because they were written by a perfect creator? The Creator. "God's timing is perfect!" I know it is. "You just need to pray about it!" I've pr

Winter is fading, spring is starting to slowly seep in and we can feel it. Thing's are changing. We're changing. I don't know how you feel about the subject, but I'm afraid of change. I am a very precise and analytical person and I prefer things be planned out to the last detail. I don't like to gamble on anything. Change is usually my enemy. I like my routines and I hate when the known gets interrupted by the unknown. Something that's been on my heart lately is this crazy notion that change may not entirely be bad. What if change is actually...good? I know. Bare with me. What if we were the exact same person all through our lives? I don't know about you, but I would probably have a lot more free time because I'd probably have a lot less friends. I wasn't always the incredibly amazing, extraordinarily spectacular, and humble person that I am today. Hopefully we can all agree that we've changed since we were kids. I mean we had to, it would ha