So obviously I suck at being consistent with things. I'm not even going to tell anyone I'm doing this again. It just feels good to write sometimes. And it's a great way to procrastinate. But in case anyone did read that last post from last year, I ended up not going anywhere. I got offers, but they were either not from where I wanted to go, or they weren't good offers.
I just got back from serving at the women's shelter. I always drag my feet about going, then have an awesome time. Why am I like this? Maybe it's because I only enjoy half of what we do there- I love serving the women, but I don't like the food preparation part of it. Maybe I just need to find a different way to serve. I'm trying hard to follow John Ortberg's advice:
"Stop waiting for some prince to come save you. You should be:
-Building strong relationships
-Finding meaningful work
-Serving the poor
-Deepening your mind"
I just got back from serving at the women's shelter. I always drag my feet about going, then have an awesome time. Why am I like this? Maybe it's because I only enjoy half of what we do there- I love serving the women, but I don't like the food preparation part of it. Maybe I just need to find a different way to serve. I'm trying hard to follow John Ortberg's advice:
"Stop waiting for some prince to come save you. You should be:
-Building strong relationships
-Finding meaningful work
-Serving the poor
-Deepening your mind"
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