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Life Without a Script

May 13, 2016

Since I have been home for the past week it has been a roller coaster of emotions. Sometimes in these roller coasters it's hard to trust that God is in control.

The past few weeks my church at school was talking about "life without a script" but what does that mean? For me, it's having faith that as my story is playing out; God is in control and is the one dictating my script. (Not going to lie, it's really hard)

Between a crazy family situation that is totally out of control, it makes my heart hurt. With other stress from work things with my family I'm struggling to have faith. It makes me question why do good things happen to bad people? I have to remember that Satan is running our material world. Now more than ever I have to lean into God's plan because this world is only temporary.

My mom is the one who has been reminding me about that. She tells me "have faith, remember?" While I am normally the strong in God; now my mom is the one pushing me. I love her to death that she is now being strong for me. This is just one way that God is showing me that it'll be okay.

As I think about how my life is scripted by God and that I might not understand his script. What do I do? I pray. Sometimes prayers seem unanswered but I know that God will give me answers someday. I may not know when but someday will come.

Life is a story with ups and downs. Who is writing your story?

xoxo,
Em

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