Failure to plan is planning to fail. -Project Management
I like to plan. I plan parties, schedule work-outs, even write blogging on my to-do list. Its the type-A personality, I can’t avoid it. (Side note, I just read Wikipedia’s definition of Type A and it made me want to cry.)
So I’ve been on the five year plan of life. Basically I’ve been getting frustrated because my whole plan is falling to bits. I had planned to climb like a rockstar, oops no. I intended to fall in love, damn. I was hoping to get a graduate degree, blasted. Nothing on the five year plan has happened yet. So apparently my planning was more like unthought-out silly dreaming.
I’m thinking that its not possible to boil down my dreams to a list, a schedule, or an order of events. So how do I go about this life? Just float about waiting for God to drop things in my lap? Well I don’t really believe that either. There has to be a combo that can be comfortable, yet challenging. Just this week, God showed me that he can give me the opportunities, and I can still plan. There’s a dream come true. Soon I’ll get to say the first thing on my five year plan is coming to fruition, even if it took a whole year of waiting in Texas.
