I find myself pondering often my calling in life. I have strung together clues to suggest that influencing people and loving them is part of it.
But what about the bigger picture?
Such a giant leap for a 15 year old minor. People say “She’s too young. She has so much time ahead of her to be planning her future”
But, you see, my future has been thrown at me. Especially recently, when I discovered that my previous thoughts for my future became confirmed callings. And that calling?
Denmark. Random, beautiful Denmark. I found a Masters Commission there in Copenhagen that God, on several occasions, have given the famous heart tug. The official calling was the heart longing. When I felt the call it wasn’t just a want or a suggestion; it was a need.
I’ve faced many doubts and much oppression throught it. “Go to college and do something with your life. You can always go to Masters after college.”
Well, maybe so. But I’ve felt the call. I won’t ignore it.
So many questions, so little answers. Such is the taunt of the world.
