Dear Lord,
I plan things out. You created me this way. You made me love organization, color-coding, and list making. But why then Lord, do you take these very plans, and flip turn them upside down so that I no longer know which way I am going?
I am scared to ask for clarity because I am afraid that I won't like it. I am scared that you will take my post-its and rip them into a million shreds.
Please still my heart and let me fret not.
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