I’ve had four experiences over the past week when all I could do is wait. The more I tried to fix the situations, the worse they got. I had to just take my hands off it and let God do whatever. Not an easy lesson for me to learn.
It wasn’t fun yesterday. I came home and all I could do was wait. And wait.
But now the school has the form for me (being faxed in a few minutes) and I’m almost on my way. I’m booked for a 4:30 flight but I am going to go to the airport and see if I can get out sooner.
Did I mention I hate waiting? And being late?