I want to do something. Something big. Something unimaginable. I want to fly to Italy, Colorado, New York, Dallas, Israel, or London. I want to discover things that are new. I want to love and serve. I want the feeling that comes with traveling and learning. I want to walk around a place I've never been. I want to make a difference, and I want to be changed.
What in the world am I suppose to do with all of that?? And why in the heck do I feel this way? I am praying for a content heart. I have no clue what else to pray today to help me get through the mundane tasks of a Monday. Lord, do something. Stir my heart. Move me. Help me see your goodness and your story within a boring weekday in Atlanta, GA.
