At times like these, I wont surprise myself if I talk and fret and complain about work, work and work... I feel like I have the tendency to do so, but truth is... it's a form of self idolatory or putting onself on a 'higher' plane.
I figured by telling everyone around me how long and how hard I work is actually a form of self-centredness which isn't healthy for me or the people around me.
So, I complain not, and pray to continue to hold on to HIS promises.
It's comforting to sit and talk about how shitty your job is but there was once a choice was made and I made that choice.
Can I still be idealistic that 'change' is possible in a place and time like this? I guess not, but I know God is telling me that he is indeed placing me in where I am for his purpose, and he knows he has surely equipped me to the best of his abilities for me to not just survive in this ordeal but to thrive.
I'm not my own person, I'm his child, of the God most high...
So let's be victorious shall we?
Saturday 22 January 2011
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