I trust that everything I do, you planned.
I believe that I am doing everything I can
To do what you made me for
But it's hard to maintain focus
When I am too busy fumbling in dark halls
Looking for the light
I am such a rut. Except I know exactly what needs to happen for me to get out. I'm just not allowed to do it. I don't want to rush things, but I know I'm on the verge of an amazing thing.
Am I over this? Or am I just rationalizing better?
Alright, I have a week left to decide. Right now, I'm leaning towards going.