Well, its been a freakishly long time since I've written on here. Sorry about that! Anyway, God is so good! Yeah I know thats kinda random to say as the first sentence in a way overdue post. . . but oh well. So here's the back story to that. When God spoke to Abraham and said, "Go to a land I will show you", God wasn't too specific. He just said, "Hey Abraham, I got something I want you to do, but you gotta move, and ya gotta go now. I wont tell you where you're going just yet. . . but I wont leave you" God tends to operate through acts of blind faith.
That brings me to this week. Saturday of last week I was riding home from what was supposed to be a short trip to the store. . . when I felt like something was telling me to keep driving down this road. What?? That cant be for real. 1. Why would God tell me to do something as stupid as keep driving. and 2. What the world is the reason to do that. . . it makes no sense. For some reason though, I did. I kept driving. . . with no idea where I was going. Ten min. later another small voice in the back of my head . . . " Turn here" This went on for about an hour when I finally got back home. I was honestly expecting something epic to happen. Or at least to find a good music store, but none of that happened. So I went on with the rest of the week feeling pretty stupid and ignorant. (Sorry, by the way, if this is slightly incoherent. I may or may not have just woken up)
That was last week. Yesterday, I had to take my scooter in to the shop for a tune up and minor repairs. Now the place that I take it to, it very close to downtown Sydney, but from my place it only like 3 turns and alot of driving. So I got there with no problems, and had the work done. By the time I left, it was about 8:30 PM and pretty dark. . . but thats no big deal. So I start off on the return journey, and right soon after I start, the road splits and I got channeled down the wrong fork. Oh well I thought, Ill use this as an excuse for exploring Sydney. It was actually pretty cool. I went over the Harbor Bridge, and past the Opera House. OK, adventure over. . . time to get home. . . .Where the heck is that?! Not cool. Anyway, to make a long and slightly confusing story short, I got directions and started heading back at 80kph in very cold wether wearing only a light jacket. Needless to say, I was cold and tired and didnt have a great idea of exactly where I was. . . .Until I got halfway home. Things started to look familiar. I know this road! From where though? Haha. . . that random roadtrip that I felt like I was supposed to take . . . . This was the exact road I came down! I finally knew where I was. It turns out that the seemingly random leading of God that left me feeling so stupid, was what actually guided me home. Kinda funny how God works things out huh?
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