Hidden Life — Chosen Committed Complete

Somewhere along the path, I side-stepped having a normal life. I didn’t do it on purpose, and I don’t even know how it happened. Sometimes I think that if I could figure out where I went wrong, I might be able to do something to change it. Of course, there is really no such thing as normal in this sense, but perhaps we could say average. It sounds like a boring word, bringing to mind statistics. I know that I don’t actually want to be like everyone else, but I do want friends and family. I want a husband to plan for the future with, and children to love. I want my life to mean something to someone else, and to not feel alone. This, I know, is where I am supposed to look to God. During a week when I felt this gaping hole in my chest, I sat down one morning to do my Bible reading and read these words from God:

Hidden Life

About Wichita Genealogist

Originally from Gulfport, Mississippi. Live in Wichita, Kansas now. I suffer Bipolar I, ultra-ultra rapid cycling, mixed episodes. Blog on a variety of topics - genealogy, DNA, mental health, among others. Let's collaborateDealspotr.com
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