My school had a scavenger hunt.

I was the person who "took pictures" (such a hard job) and held the bell so when the team got the answer to the riddle they would run to me.

This is part of my class (the rest of them skipped out), they won the prize which was

a six foot long sundae...mm.

waiting...yet again.

To wait.
Why is it so hard for me to just wait for God's answer? I tend to want things right when I want them: I'm hungry so I eat some food; I'm tired so I sleep; I need chap stick, I find some.
A good friend of mine let me know that it can sometimes be fun to wait for God while continuing on with life. He said it keeps you on your toes and trusting God.
I hope I can learn to wait well...

I hope I can become more disciplined.
I love Romans 12 where it's like, "Accept hardship as discipline." I want to be so good at being disciplined that when hardship comes it's easy to get through.
I think most of life is a discipline...
although it's painful, I'd rather be disciplined than go through life
apathetic.