Sometimes, I let my mind wander so much that I get lost… Not just in my thoughts. Sometimes I get lost on the road. I forget where I’m at. This isn’t insanity… this is what really happens. 

For instance, today as I pulled on Fort Gordon, I honestly could not envision the next road that I was supposed to be driving on. I couldn’t get a mental picture of where I was going… But I knew the road I was driving on was one that I had to use to get to where I was going so I stayed on it. 

I’m sure you get where I’m going with this. Sometimes in my conversations with God, I get bold and ask where the next step is leading. What is the plan? And occasionally He allows me a glimpse into my future. And occasionally the only look I get is the road I’m on.

Today proved something though. I’ll get where I’m going. Even without a “map-quested” life, I’ll get to where I’m going. I like the idea of a faith-driven route. I don’t have to always know, and I’m glad.