We all feel like at some point in our lives when we know we cannot do anything else but raise the white flag. Why? Because we know we tried and we’re just… tired. Let me ask you a question… when is enough really enough? When can we really say to ourselves, “I’m done. I have moved on.”?No matter how tiring something can get and even though we are not getting our intended results, most of us, when we really care about something, will never really give up. We’ll take a break. Yes. Set our lives on a different course. Yes. But, if we truly care… we will always find our way back.
I guess, it comes to the question, “what really does matter?” My job? My goals? What are the cost if I do not meet my own expectations? My family’s expectations? The world’s expectations? What is the effect on me? I always seem to go back to the question, “what really does matter (to me)?” I think it’s safe to say that my faith is the one thing that truly matters. No matter how inconsistent… I seem to be always running back to the spot where I have left of… did I really leave? When can we really fully commit?