This week's prompt: LAST.
GO.
I'm very last minute now in planning. This time two years ago, I would have had my calendar printed with nearly every weekend booked until the new year. My little world would snowball until January. I used to make many future plans. Not just next week, next month, but next year, next Christmas, next vacation, next baby.
And then my faith in the future failed me. I had great plans, most of which I knew would please my mom, and hopefully God at the same time. However, in order for those plans to exist, that meant SHE would have to exist. (And I know she does still exist.)
So I dwell on that last phone call, that last conversation about Job, that last laugh, that last story I told her about my crazy duo. And as far as my future is, I hold on to today and place the rest in His care. He's already there.
STOP.
