Who would've thought that by going into the Gazebo to get a burger, that I would come out with my future to think about? My friend, Kendra, who was in my English Composition class last semester, was working the sub-bar on this particular night and we got to talking about our futures (don't ask me how). I knew from talking with her the previous semester that she had gone to La Sierra University in Southern California and that she didn't particularly care for it. She wasn't sure what to do with her life but she knew that she didn't belong where she was. She put the decision in God's hands and asked Him to make it clear without a shadow of a doubt where He wanted her to go.
Low and behold, one day she was cleaning off some clutter on a desk at her job and uncovered a pamphlet with the words, "Andrews University Nursing Program." She didn't conclude her story, but the expression on her face said that God had indeed answered her call and that it was then that she knew where she had to go.
When I heard her testimony, I was envious. I have asked God for such signs many times before and have found that they usually don't return any results and so I have given up the "Gideon approach." It would be so nice if God gave me a pamphlet to tell me where and what I should with my life. I had known at one time, or so I thought. But recently, so many doors have been opened with the decision I've made to part from Architecture. And it is because of this decision that has recently caused so much stress in my life.
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