I often say how much I dislike not knowing – not knowing what to do when making smaller decisions, like what to do on a certain day, and not knowing about bigger life events, like my major, my career, and the future/life in general. Not knowing is extremely frustrating to me, especially since I know I do not need to be worrying about things like this.
God will reveal, and does reveal, everything in His timing. When I look back, I realize why He did not show me what to do in the exact moment that I wanted. For example, I just changed my major to sociology – this is probably the third time sociology has been my major. It would have been easier if I had known this was actually supposed to be my major from the beginning and stuck with it. If I knew this from the beginning, though, I would not have experienced so many things that I have. All of this switching of majors was God’s plan. If I stuck with sociology from the beginning, I would have studied abroad this past fall like most people do who go abroad. This would have been my plan, but it was not the Lord’s. If I went abroad, I would not have gotten to work at Youthfront this past summer where I met some amazing people and hung out with the most precious campers. If I went abroad when I had planned, I would not have become an officer for Phi Lamb. I did not know, yet it turned out beautiful.
Not knowing my exact destination for a certain decision allows me to experience the scenery, the beauty of God. If my GPS was leading me somewhere that I did not know, I would just have to trust it and follow that path. If I then started to see the destination, a destination to which I knew the quickest, easiest route, but it gave me a roundabout way of getting there with unheard of roads that deviated from most common paths, I would be quite frustrated. Now I could go my way to reach the goal, or I could trust the GPS and follow that strange path (yeah, I know following these silly direction from a GPS would be dumb in real life, but this is how my mind works). However, these uncommon roads deviating from the norm may contain beautiful sights and experiences. It may take longer to reach the destination, but the loveliness, or even ugliness, of the road would be well worth the trip in the end. I feel like God almost always gives me the path that makes no sense, and despite some frustration, I love it.
I know God has the best plan for my life and will reveal each part to me in His perfect timing. I know not knowing is best for me. So why do I continue to desire to know?