Restlessness

I have a restless spirit. It longs to circumnavigate the globe. For the past few months/years, I've been suppressing this spirit, trying to fit in with "normal life," trying to "settle down" because that's what you're supposed to do at my age. But the restlessness doesn't go away.

I believe it is a gift from God. A restless spirit like mine is meant to travel, discover, explore. The comforts of our culture leave one feeling ironically dissatisfied, bored, and listless. I feel less than alive when I'm trying to force myself to fit behind a desk I was never made to sit behind. I only wonder how long this pseudo-conforming will last before this spirit breaks out of me and leaves everything behind. She's done it before, and she can do it again.

It's only a matter of when, not if.

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