Wrestling

So appropriate that a wrestling camp comes here to the YMCA and I am wrestling here myself.  I wrestle with where God wants me.  Let me use an analogy.

I am a potted plant.  I have been grown in this pot for a long time.  At some point, God is going to transplant me to a final destination.  I'm not sure where that is.  But it really weighs heavy on me a lot.  Then a thought process came to me...not that it makes things easier...

A potted plant is still 

a) alive

b) growing

c) beautiful

So that's what I must be in this stage.  However, it also occurs to me, to carry this analogy further, that a potted plant can only grow so much in the pot.  It can't completely reach it's full potential without a large ground to grow in.  So I pray that I maybe planted effectively and timely...

until later