Finding Your Path
As I get older I've begun to love and appreciate how fate is like the hand of God.
As I debated in my mind the idea of my mom and I riding out to the Pike's Peak Marathon things happened that were like signs encouraging and directing me which way to go. I found a spinning bike at a bankruptcy auction. When I called Tim of the St. Louis PKD chapter to talk about the idea he was great, sending me right up to the national office for advice and help. In December I didn't get a job promotion, which would have killed the trip. The Zebulon Pike expedition of 1806, and the bicentennial group working on 2006. It continues on.
Call it what you will but for me it's wonderful to find hints from God about what to do and encouraging me that I'm headed on the right path.
As I debated in my mind the idea of my mom and I riding out to the Pike's Peak Marathon things happened that were like signs encouraging and directing me which way to go. I found a spinning bike at a bankruptcy auction. When I called Tim of the St. Louis PKD chapter to talk about the idea he was great, sending me right up to the national office for advice and help. In December I didn't get a job promotion, which would have killed the trip. The Zebulon Pike expedition of 1806, and the bicentennial group working on 2006. It continues on.
Call it what you will but for me it's wonderful to find hints from God about what to do and encouraging me that I'm headed on the right path.
posted by - | Tuesday, February 07, 2006
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