You ever have one of those days where you just realize that so many points in your life had led up to one sing point? And then what you do with that decision will govern how you look back on yoursel?
I’ve had many of those moments over the past 5 years. There was that decision to move on from my then fiance, the decision to move to Charlotte (finally), the decision to go mobile-mainly, and even the decision to continue with God where I couldn’t see a thing except the holes all over my wallet and professional life.
Suffice to say, I’ve had a lot of things placed in my hands and the response has to mirror a recent tweet: There is more in my hands that in my frustrations; from here I must move forward.
No, its not the message that some have been looking for, and it is the message that those who see God clearly over a bro and have not ceased to tell me about Him and what I need to stop playing and do – to them I’m in agreement.
So no more complaints. Let’s move forward. And whatever God grants a bro from here, well, let’s just hope its enough to keep the lights on.