busy busy busy busy busy busy busy
i wish i could take a picture of the above sentence and make it really blurry... you know, like the ones that are taken in the wrong picture mode?
chaos.
in organic chemistry lab this week while i was doing a reflux... something i do at least once a week in that class
it's long and boring and tedious and time consuming. i hate it.
well i burnt my forearm. and it feels like that nuisance stinging pain. i would compare it to that really high pitch annoying monotone noise that you hear sometimes. it's just there and it won't go away.
And so i compare this burn to my feelings. i just got my first letter of rejection for physician assistant school from philadelphia university. i was praying for closed doors and it was one of my last choices. but still... the feeling of rejection... it's like this stinging, burning, nuisance.
i am tired. i try and i try. and i don't sleep. and the list goes on. this passion that i have to be a physician assistant to help the needy... it drives me. i know that this tug at my heart is from God. but i also don't want to make this passion my idol.
and so i am really struggling to trust God. this letter of rejection makes me anxious about rejection from the other 6 schools that i applied to. i want to trust God. I really WANT to trust God.
i still have 6 more shots... maybe i could get into 6 other schools.
but it is HARD.
and all i can hear is him saying. BE STILL AND KNOW THAT I AM GOD. (psalm 46:10)
and so it is hard for me to say, "okay God, if you don't want me to go to physician assistant school, then what? how will you use me. please use me."
and so everything is put back into perspective. continue to pursue my passions. do my best work. but don't be
overwhelmed
busy
chaotic
anxious
stressed
worried
be calm
be loved
trust
have faith
be still.
your prayers are appreciated. much love.