For four months I have planned on studying abroad this coming spring semester in Spain. While I have been excited to go, I have also been ignoring doubts about whether or not I should. This week I have been blessed by counsel by family who have helped me recognize promptings that God had been sending me, but that I had been all-to-willing to ignore.
Ignoring my fortune cookie, last Friday I submitted my application to study abroad. Two nights ago my dad told me my grandpa had asked him, about me, the following:
1) What am I going to do with my life and 2) Why was I going to Spain?
I laughed out loud when I opened this because I had been ignoring doubts I'd been feeling for some time. Note to my sister, "some time"--this was not the only one. ;)
1) What am I going to do with my life and 2) Why was I going to Spain?