What a crazy weekend. It all started on Wednesday. I have a family member that isn’t doing too well, and my brother asked if we could go see him this weekend.
I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know where to go. How am I going to pay for gas? How am I going to get out of work? How am I going to do this? How am I going to do that?
Surrounded by some close friends, they help guided me.
I called my boss and essentially told him what was going on. I felt bad because ever since I got the job it’s been one thing after another and I was worried about what he would think.
So we left Wednesday night and got here Thursday morning. It’s about a 5 hour drive from where I live to where my uncle lives. We got to see him today (Friday). And I’m glad we did. I made the right choice.
My boss will get over it. It’s not like I took the weekend off to go gamble, drink, and drug. No.
Family is important to me and I refuse to make the same mistake I did with my piano teacher.
I will never let my job come before my family.
Time is free, but we’re limited. We all have our own personal hourglass. We may think we have time, but God has our times planned.
Hold your loved ones close, make amends with those you care about, and spend as much time with them as you possibly can. We don’t have forever. We aren’t invincible and we aren’t immortal.
Pray. Live. Laugh. Love. Cherish.
God has a plan for everyone, do you know what yours is?