expectation

I haven't a clue what might come of my willingness.

Though I know it was necessary, specific choices I've made recently leave me kind of vision-less.

It's strange not to have a thought really, as to what may happen in my story. 
And that's what surrender is all about.

My plans were handed over. Not entirely because I still cling.

I realize more now that I don't know what is best for me, or them, or any one else.

I see how my story connects to others and I am more willing for this.

If something needs to happen in my life that will help others to see Him, then the purpose is evidently meaningful.

The only expectation I have is that something miraculous is going to happen. 
Something profound.

And that's what happens with these lives we live. He shows up.

We call it Incredible. Amazing. and the wow-factor of our experiences nearly knocks our socks off.

It's Him who moves in our lives. And that, we can expect. 

Today's post is part of my friend, Lisa-Jo's fun challenge each Friday to 

     "Write for five, short, bold beautiful minutes... 

     Unscripted and unedited...

     Without worrying if it's just right or not."

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