... all other ground is sinking sand!"
thinking back to yesterday's visit to the g-parents' house and my uncle's lovely, drunken monologue on my deadbeat life ... mmm, what a motivational speaker he is.
and then...
parents: you don't have to follow your church people around all the time! your uncle's offering you a job opportunity in napa! it's nice there, wine country.
me: what's wrong with wanting to stay at a good church?! [didn't even wanna address the wine country part]
uncle: hey, i think she's being influenced too much by Christianity!
well then, praise God. as i once again begin sending job apps into the abyss, may he tame my anxious soul, that i may wait patiently on His grace, His timing, His sovereignty. may i live and work for His glory alone, lest it all be in vain...lest it all be on sinking sand.
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