The fears of the unknown
I must say… I am a bit terrified. Somehow, this time, something is
different. A lot of things are different. In the past, I was filled with
hope and excitement, hungry for adventure. These last few days, I can
only but wonder what will go wrong. What will go wrong, this time?
It’s not a pessimistic attitude, but a surrendering. It’s surrendering the fact that something might
go wrong, something out of my control, something I cannot change out of
the blue. I make a recollection of previous “adventures” like missing a
flight, losing my luggage, airlines not letting me board… And I’m
afraid because I already know by experience many of the possibilities of
what could go wrong when you travel. Even then, I know that I’ve been
truly blessed, because the luggage that didn’t make it with my flight
was shipped to my door; I’ve made it back when I missed a
(short-distance) flight (though I got home broke, of course); and I’ve
managed to board transatlantic airplanes even when Lufthansa has just
about refused to letting me board their planes (somehow I’ve been good
at receiving the worst customer service from Lufthansa the two times
I’ve flown from Europe to America). In the end, things worked out. I
went through some tears, sweat, and stress, but it turned out
alright.
I feel a bit guilty because I know I should have more
faith, I know I should have more hope. I trust that God will give me
some because those I cannot get on my own. Even as my heart and my
“security gland” stretch and pull from all sides for discomfort, I
cannot do more than my best and put the rest in God’s hands. I want to
trust, I want to think “all will go well”, but looking at my past
experiences that would seem too naïve. Instead, I repeat in my head
“something might go wrong, but I just don’t know what”. And it’s
ok. You cannot prepare for everything (in life), but it is important to
know you need to gather the strength to face challenges when they do
come. Because you know they are going to come. Thus, I ask for
your prayers and the grace of God, so that I can trust and live this
experience fully. So that I can be strong when the challenges come. So
that I can love, and give back from whatever I receive out of this
far-stretched but necessary step in my journey.
Yours,
Annie
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