Journey 2 Zendipity

I read somewhere that we feel tired when we don’t do enough of what our souls desire, our passions, things we enjoy. well, if that’s the case, I’m not doing enough on the weekends cause Mondays are usually brutal for me.

I work so many hours and on so many projects, by the time I’m done working I don’t even want to hold a conversation. I know I need to make a change and I really don’t know which way to go. I use to love what I do, I still have days where I do but for the most part, I don’t anymore BUT as I always reminded this morning “the grass isn’t greener on the other side”… or is it?

It’s crazy how the jobs that serve others the most pay the least. So as a single mom, how can I serve others and still survive financially? In a world where gas is over $4 and a trip to the grocery store is easily $100 for a handful of items.

Lord, guide me. Lord, prompt me.

I still feel like I’m in Gods waiting room. Just constantly waiting. I know what’s next in my life is huge, I feel it in my bones but this constant waiting is not so much fun. Talk about the Divine trying to teach me patience.. sheesh lol.

Mondays are brutal but at the same time it’s like a mini mini new year. It’s a new week. A new start. A fresh canvas and I am the artist. Sometimes getting into that mindset isn’t easy but I do love the excitement I feel of the possibilities of a new day, a new week, a new month, a new year.

Here’s to a fresh new week!

Have an amazing day and week y’all. Hang in there. Keep your eyes on the light, make good choices that align with your bullseye and keep on treading, my friends. We won’t be in Gods waiting room forever.