Most of the time, it feels like us and God are on two completely different timelines of what we want versus what it turns out He has for us. We have an end goal intricately mapped out in our head like a postcard on a fridge. I think anyone can speak of a time when they felt like God wasn’t there or doing anything, or like they were waiting on Him to act. But this time, it felt as though I was being pulled along blindfolded, unsure of the destination.