It's very difficult to find the balance between living for the moment and living for the future. The future was something that never really scared me until recently. I think it started sometime during last year and through my 26th birthday and on. I don't know if it's the fact that I'm getting closer to 30, or the fact that my son is 6, or the fact that I'm actually paying my own rent and bills, or the fact that I might live until I'm 75, or the fact that I have no idea where I'll be in 10 years when my son is 16 and starts freaking out on me, or the fact that I'm getting wrinkles in the eyes, or maybe just the fact that I'm taking all my decisions to another level of soberness and meditation...oh God...my thoughts and questions and even doubts hunt me trying to make me stop. Stop what? Stop moving forward to the goals I made and the future. What future??? Well, that's something I don't know, but God does. One has got to believe in God in order to make it through life in one piece.
All I can do is pray: "Dear Jesus, I know that while You're probably laughing at my stupid worries and fears, You also know how real they are to a little girl like me with such high ambitions, but just weak faith. I know that my life has been a set of miracles since the day I was concieved, and especially during the past 4 years. The greatest miracle has been how You managed to pull me out of the dark pit of despair to start my life again somehow, and make it better. And how You're pushing me to new horizons, when sometimes I don't even know if they are really there. Jesus, whatever it is that You're doing...keep doing it! Just keep me moving, keep me believing and keep me praying. The future scares me, but You don't scare me one bit, because You have always been faithful and true. If change means You, my love, take me to Your arms and truly give me the ride of my life. Help me out here".










