I know most people hate monday, because it reminds us that we still have to go through 5 rough days before we can finally enjoy another weekend. But I find today, monday, is the blessest day during my late time in Jakarta. Monday is the day when God answer my anxiety.
For all I can see was darkness, I find brightness. Just a glimmer really, but enough to pull me up. There’s hope.
For I still feel insecure, I find another glimmer. I have back up, no, even better, an opportunity to have choices.
And for I still don’t know how to tell my parents, worried about how they gonna respond, I find that I don’t have to. They just lead me to, and I just did. And they understand already.
It’s so amazing how God can solves all my problem in once, and consecutively. Subhannallah!
So how’s your monday?
