At age 44 it is most likely that I have more yesterdays than tomorrows.
When I think of time wasted, misspent, and used for things that really don’t matter, I get wondering.
Am I pouring my life into what matters most?
Second guessing past decisions seems at best to be a depressing trip down memory lane, and at worst doubting God’s direction and Lordship over my life.
Instead I am looking forward with anticipation and expectation. Anticipating God’s voice and expecting his direction/correction if I stray.
Lord, I am willing. Please give me ears to hear no matter what You might be speaking.