Have you ever had a great plan that you got excited about and when you started to work through it, everything came unraveled? It could have been a job, a house, a trip, or even just a great idea. It all seemed to be going well. You thought it out. You prayed about it. You even crunched the numbers. And then, poof! It all fell apart. (No I’m not talking about those put together desks that most of you don’t read the assembly directions and then have issues.) I’m talking about a well thought out masterpiece.
I went through this a few days
ago. I was thinking about retirement
pathways and what would come next. No, I do not plan on retiring at the moment,
so no rumors please. This was thinking about the future. An “entity” beyond my
control put the kibosh on the whole thing. And this was after a chance to
appeal. It can be disheartening at first. Now my grandmother used to say, “When
God closes a door He opens a window”. That might be so some of the time, and it
sounds good, but sometimes that is not the case. I think that there are times
that God closes all the windows and doors because he doesn’t want us going
anywhere else at the moment. My wife simply said, “It wasn’t meant to be”. You
know I like that. We have tried to live our lives doing what God wanted us to
do instead of what we wanted (or thought we wanted) to do. The funny thing is, if
you’re doing what God wants, it somehow syncs with what you wanted. It’s not usually
like you imagined, but it works. And honestly, It has usually been so much
better.
I don’t mind waiting for
other doors or windows to open. God has always taken care of us. Who knows, at
the proper time the door may reopen. I just know I’m where I’m supposed to be,
doing what I’m supposed to do. And that is enough.