I’m an artist. I’m creative. But, I’m not spontaneous. I’m not a fan of change. I like predictability.
My current season of life doesn’t have a predictable routine or order. As much fun as it is to get reacquainted with being on staff at a church. As much fun as it is to live with my Pastor and his family. As much fun as we are having catching up with old friends…
I think we’re in week four, and I anticipate a few more to come.
Each week is different. Each day is different. And most of my creative energy goes into adapting and changing and flowing with what’s next. I don’t yet have a spot in my day or week that is “predictable” – a span of time where my soul can settle down for a few familiar ho
I’m eager for order/structure/routine in my life. I’m ready to be settled into my work at The Chapel. And I’m eager to be settled into a house.
I’m growing tired in a way that can’t be resolved by sleeping late or by watching hours of LOST with my Preacher’s Wife (even though it’s a blast to prep for February 2nd with her!).
What should I do?